Writing on the train again, as has become habit. We arrived a little late to Kings Cross as both Pansy and I had huge amounts of luggage, plus chuckadonna to manage, and when we finally boarded the Hogwart's Express there were no empty cars left except for one way in the back, as far away from the Prefect's car as is possible, it seems. I am
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It's cold in here. The windows won't shut all the way. I need to do a warming charm.
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It's cold in here too. I don't think a warming charm is going to help though.
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Mine doesn't seem to be helping.
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I'm not even bothering to try. I know it won't help. It won't be the same without you. I resolve, this New Year, to never be content about what's happened.
A pie plate?
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Thank you for that. I'm not really trying either.
It could be a pie plate. I'm going to throw the ruddy thing out the window in a minute here.
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As if I would even think about trying.
Go ahead, I say. No one needs a pie plate at Hogwarts. Especially a Muggle pie plate.
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