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24. House elf
The hour was late. The boys supposedly gone to bed, in truth Harry and Ron were on Ron’s four-poster playing chess unable to sleep. Hermione was alone crying in the common room. She hadn’t found the book despite looking all day. Scenarios ran through her mind each more horrid than the last of Draco or the Twins finding the note. When a house elf peeked out from under a chair cushion.
“Fancy that hiding a book here.”
Hermione lunged at the poor creature startling her as she took the book, “Oh thank you, thank you,” she said finding the note.
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