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Full Summary: With absolutely no correspondence from what he considers his family, the Weasley's – most notably one of his best friend's, Ron - or his other best friend Hermione Granger, or indeed anybody - save the Daily Prophet - from the wizarding world since he saw them at King's Cross, Harry Potter can't wait until he starts his sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Maintaining his irate demeanour, and with more uncontrolled hormones than his fifth year, it is common gossip - within my family - that his year is going to be as intense as his last. And what exactly is the mystifying Green Flame Torch?
Author's Ramblings: I can't say any more or I'll spoil the whole plot!
And … sigh … I know, I know, the title Harry Potter and the Green Flame Torch is so unbelievably cliché, however, without it I wouldn't have a plot outline – or indeed the first three chapters of this fic written down on paper.
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Tinks
AKA Katrina.