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HPobsession33 "Tutored? I don't think I could stand that. Not if I knew about this whole magical school, anyway. It would seem like too much fun to miss."she said, while piling food on her plate. One of the main things she missed about Howarts was the food.
"OHH!! No way! I'm a third year too!" seh siad, exctiedly. Winnie seemed nice, and it was a fierce coincidence that she was also a third year.
"It was perfectly unbearable," Winnie replied, spooning boiled potatoes onto her plate. "If my tutor had been a debonair gentleman like Davis I suppose it would have been quite nice. But, alas, my tutor was a smelly fat woman. She smelled like Brussels sprouts."