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Prologue
Dumbledore sighed as he looked down upon the ever-accumulating paperwork that lay idly on his desk. He gave a huge yawn, startling some of his painted colleagues.
"You look overworked, Dumbly," said Phineas Nigellus.
"Maybe you should take a break!" yelled Fortescue.
"Come on…you're the Headmaster at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry…everyone fears you! Just declare today a school holiday…say it's…preparation days before the exams start!"
"Exams are in June, dear. I need hardly remind you that it's only November (much as I'd like it to be June)" sighed Dumbledore.
"You can't expect much from me…my world has been this piece of rotten canvas for two hundred years!"
"I'll think of something. Till then, goodnight. And please avoid suspension points, they hurt my eyes", said Dumbldore (with a twinkle in his eye, doesn't he get tired of that?)
This is a short intro, we'll be uploading the next chapter soon. Toodle-pip! (we're sooo british...)