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The Whomping Willow
NICE RED had inserted the correct rune, this time round. The branches that blocked the door rose into the air and disappeared out of sight, allowing light to flood back into the roofless enclosure.
The door swung open.
Doing a little Jig as the Branches swayed away, Patroclus considered getting on his back for the Turtle Dance, but decided it was not the time....or the place, especially considering his new friend, the willow was sure to have a temperamental disposition!
Getting back on his way, Patroclus stared around at the thin walls that enclosed him, and he couldn't help but wonder where or not the Willow was being as friendly to others as it was to him?
Perhaps he was just lucky and had made a new friend!
With his rune pouch, weighing less and less, Patroclus wondered how long to go till he was free?