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part2 ...acquaintances...
Harry froze at the sound of the familiar voice. He stood rooted in his spot, his mouth slightly agape, his mind in turmoil thinking of something to say; he tried to think of something to say, but Ron beat him to it. "Hello, Professor McGonagall!" He had shouted cheerfully. And her reply couldn't help but make Harry chuckle. "That's Headmistress McGonagall to you, Mister Weasley." She had said, reminding Harry of the good old days, when he and the Golden Trio were always getting scolded by McGonagall (Save for Hermione of course, for she did not "include herself in those childish games" or so she said.)
A / N : I'm still alive.
I just. . lost my creativity.
Here's a little excerpt on what I'm working on.
I'm sorry I haven't updated for a while.
School's been. . crazy.
Exams are this week.
PS. Did you know when I write this, I have
nothing planned out?
I
just go with the flow, hence it takes me awhile to write it
out.
Expect an update this month, I PROMISE.