Hello, Daddy! Hello, Mom! I'm your ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb!
Hannah bounced into the common room in her usual bubbly way. Skip, skip, skip, splash, what? She looked down and sighed. More water?! Oh, well. She waved to Zeke and made her way over to the bench for fourth-years. Weird, they weren't sitting by House. That was strange. Oh, well, she didn't have any objections. She sat down and twirled her hair, waiting to hear what all this was about.
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