Light shone in through the curtains as the morning had grown brighter and more insistent. The room was one of the mid-range sizes with two beds on different walls perpendicular from each other. The carpet was an alarming shade of green and the walls a ghastly burnt orange
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Harry's eyes sprung open suddenly.
His eyes darted around the room. He couldn't see. Slowly he put out his hand and felt the shape he could recognize as a table. Luckily, the dark shape on them WAS his glasses. he put them on, and his eyes fell on the woman. He'd never seen her before. Was she a death eater? He'd never seen her before, but they wore masks. He wasn't sure he'd know.
Slowly, Harry dropped his feet to the floor. The words didn't make sense to him, but he wasn't curious enough to find out.
He tries to tiptoe to the door.
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He didn't THINK Death Eaters did yoga... but... He stared for a moment. She didn't notice him, for now, but if he moved he'd surely all attention to himself.
He stood there, frozen, watching, his hand on the doorknob.
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Harry was becoming more and more lost in this. In fact, he just wanted to go home. He'd even settle for the Dursley's. At least that made sense.
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