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Times Gone By "Then it hit her. Today was the first of September. That could only mean one thing; the first day of school. Orla’s stomach churned at the thought of it. Not that she didn’t like school; she loved it in fact, but the thought of going back these days made her dizzy with nerves." |
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The Hogwarts Express “C’mon Harry,” she said in a soothing voice, her hand slipping into his. “Don’t let him ruin the start of term feast for you.” |
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The Sorting Hat Orla followed her gaze to a small wooden chair seating an old and rather ragged looking hat. Orla hadn’t noticed it when she first walked in the room. She walked over to the chair, picked up the hat and put it on. As it fell over her eyes she heard a voice in her ear. |
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