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Hermione closed her journal and placed it gently on the top of her suitcase. So much had happened over the past few days that her head hurt slightly. She sniffed and sat on the bed, deep in thought. She hadn't put the Moody incident into her journal yet, because her mind was stuck on Cedric's death. She didn't know him very well, but still...it was hard to believe a place she felt happy and safe was now threatened. She knew being by Dumbledore's side would protect her, but she couldn't help feeling scared. She also wondered what next year would bring.
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Hey all! How's it going? I hope your week has been good so far! I'm trying to get back to posting as much as possible, but I'm starting to run out of ideas. Any suggestions again would be fantastic, I've just been skimming the books and websites for ideas.
If they could just pay me to be looking for a job, I'd be rich! hehe But one'll turn up, I'm sure. I just hope soon!
Have a great rest of the day and week! Later!
Hermione and Liz