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"And have you seen her hair?" James asked. "It's like"
"YES! I've seen her hair." Scarlett interupted, impatiently. James Adamson and Scarlett Twistle were on the train to start their sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. James, the brown haired boy, sitting by the window was talking about Hermione Granger, another sixth year who he 'd been obsessed with since his first day at the school. Scarlett twisted a strand of her long silver hair around her little finger and smiled. James talked about Hermione all the time
