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Was it September 1st already?
The Headmaster felt like he'd gone to bed on the night he arrived home and had woken up back here in the castle. Like an endless loop. Was that possible? Of course, he knew that wasn't true. The man remembered clearly the family vacation he'd taken, he remembered sleeping three days straight when he got home, he remembered a lot. So, in fact, summer had definitely happened.
He was pretty certain at this point.
Malachi made his way up to the dais, knowing the students would be arriving soon. It'd been a week of quiet time in the castle with his colleagues, getting last minute stuff taken care of. The final meetings before they got into the full swing of things. For the most part, everyone seemed on the same page where the students were concerned.
Trent sank into his chair at the centre of the table and without realizing it, had his gaze land on the Gryffindor table. Merlin knew the sort of year he'd be in for with that lot.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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