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Fall snows came down blanketing the world with their powder. The trees long since bare of their leaves, except the evergreens, stood out in the open white fields like bony hands reaching up to the soft blues skies crying out for life. The birds all gone, the white snow on the ground covering everything winter did seem to be a kind of soft death on the world, all lonely quiet and alone. The students shuffled more quickly through the castle courtyard, or between the towers, and out to the Herbology nurseries though on occasion a white rabbit or an artic fox would catch sight of them throwing snowballs at each other.
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