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If you'd told her at the start of the school year that by the end she would be clawing at the walls, desperate to get out--well, frankly she'd have believed straight away because this was Hogwarts BUT she wouldn't have thought it was because there was an entire wizarding world war that would leave a lot of people dead on both sides and a whole continent needing to recover.
On the scale of how bad things could get....this....this term had been up there and all the soon to be 13-year-old wanted to do was nibble at some food, get a sleeping potion from the healer and spend her final night in the castle completely knocked out.
They were so close and had survived an awful man and his followers. Emm was very ready to be back home with her family. It was hard enough prying her from her mama when it was time for her and Auntie Jessa to go. Thankfully, with the owls back in commission, her aunt had been able to get her some sleeping potions for the nightmares. They'd since run out, and she was not prepared to brave a night's sleep without help.
For now, Emmerson settled in a spot at the Gryffindor table, tapping away anxiously at the table top. Across from her, she saw Noah sitting. He looked about a good as everyone else did these days. The Second Year offered him a small smile He was the lucky one, graduating. She'd be back here bright and early September morning.
Could she petition for dancers to take over the school next? Asking for a friend. She wasn't prepared for another serious cult leader.
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______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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