It was nearing summer, but the wind blowing in from the sea was still cool, especially as the sun was beginning to dip over the horizon. The air tasted of salt and as she traversed the cobbled walk towards the lighthouse, Gwen's lips curled slightly to see the windows filled with bright, cheery light. Bishop and Dora had made a real home of the
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Watch. They'll have Hufflepuffs. XD
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