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Sometimes it's odd to think about the past and look at how quickly time can go by. My younger sister is now officially out of Hogwarts, but I still think of her as a child. It's hard not to when I can easily remember her first year, and her Sorting, and her jealousy that I was old enough to go to the Yule Ball.
Looking back, I suppose we were all very young then, really. All that chatter about what our dress robes looked like, and who we wanted to go to the ball with...
Sometimes I miss Hogwarts.
Jill doesn't, not yet at least. She's glad to be done. So I'm glad for her.
Looking back, I suppose we were all very young then, really. All that chatter about what our dress robes looked like, and who we wanted to go to the ball with...
Sometimes I miss Hogwarts.
Jill doesn't, not yet at least. She's glad to be done. So I'm glad for her.