I woke up to the sun shining through the window of my small room. I look around taking it all in. I won't be back here for a couple of months. I thought sadly, just before I realized that we leave for school today. I jumped up, grabbing my pillow before running into Ron's room.

"Ronny! Wake up! Wake up! It's our first day at Hogwarts today!" All that was heard was groaning as he rolled over. Two more sets of footsteps were heard running up the stairs before the twins burst in jumping on the bed with their pillows as well. The next ten minutes consisted of us, joined quickly by Ginny, hitting each other, but mainly Ron, with our pillows and laughing.

"Will you guys be quiet?! I'm trying to finish polishing my badge in peace!" Percy yelled out, while George and Fred just made silly faces mocking him. Another set of footsteps came up the stairs and for a moment I thought Charlie was going to join us, until Molly came in asking, "Now what is all the ruckus going on?" She tried, but failed at not laughing at the sight of all four of us, still in pj's and bed head, piled on the bed and Ron squished at the bottom.

"We were just helping him wake up!" George started. "Yeah! Get him in the spirit!" Fred finished, both winking at me.

"Okay well, I think he surely feels it," I looked back at Ron. "Do you? Are you sure?" He only rolled his eyes, laying back down with a groan. His smile never did leave his face though. "Now has everyone finished getting ready? We leave in half an hour and you five still have to have breakfast."

We all ran out of Ron's room and into our own. After brushing my hair and teeth, I quickly grabbed a pair of light blue jeans that still had holes in the knees, a blue tank top, and a purple jumper tucked into the jeans, and the required socks and black Mary Janes for our uniform just so I wouldn't have to change them. (Photo included) Before I left my room, I placed the letter I had gotten from my mom towards the bottom of my trunk and placed my uniform on top. I grabbed Syrus' carrying case to take down with me so I could grab him easily as we were leaving. After one final scan of the room, I nodded to myself and left for the kitchen. Only Molly, Ginny, Percy, and Charlie were there. Arthur must be getting the car readied for us to take. I gave Charlie I hug and a cheerful "good morning" before sitting down between him and an empty seat and beginning to eat. The twins arrived shortly after with George sitting next to me and Fred next to Ginny. Ron sluggishly came down after them, sitting on the other side of Fred, in front of me.

"How do you have so much energy this morning?" He mumbled into his toast.

"Yeah, you're usually like a troll in the morning." Charlie winked at me. I pushed him, turning a little red in embarrassment. "I'm just excited for school. Is that so bad? If it helps, I'll probably be back to myself before the end of the week." I rolled my eyes as Arthur came in.

"Well! Time to get all packed up! Charlie, you're still joining us, right?" Charlie nodded, "Yep! Gotta say goodbye to these munchkins before I head back to Romania." "Alright, do you mind helping me get everyone's trunks? And you, Percy?" Percy nodded, getting up from the table. "Oh! Sam! Ron! Get your pets. We'll all meet in the car." I nodded, grabbing my dishes and placing them in the sink, thanking Molly before calling for Syrus.

"It's the same every year! Packed with muggles. Of course, come on." I giggle with Ginny toward the back of the group, pushing my cart ahead of me. Syrus meowed, almost as if he understood what we were all saying. Maybe he can. I giggle again at the silly thought. It seemed as if nothing could ruin my good mood. "Platform 9 3/4 this way." As we neared the wall, Molly turned toward us. "Alright, Percy. You first." She waved him through after making sure no muggles we watching. "Fred. You next."

"He's not Fred, I am!" "Fred" called out. I rolled my eyes toward Ginny, stifling in a laugh. "Honestly, woman. You call yourself our mother." "George" shakes his head. I hope one day Molly will stop falling for this trick they enjoy playing on almost everyone. They stopped trying with me three months after I moved in with them, finally giving in to the fact that I could tell them apart no matter what they tried. It's gotten to the point I don't even need to look at them to know, just being able to hear the sound of their voices. They still don't understand when I try to explain how I've always known. "Oh, I'm sorry George." She sighs, throwing her finger behind her shoulder, directing him to go next.

"I'm only joking, I am Fred." Fred gives a nod and a cheeky smile before running through the wall. I finally let out my laugh causing Molly to throw a playful glare my way. I just grinned back. George followed quickly after his twin.

"Excuse me!" A familiar voice shouted behind me, making us all jump and look at him. "C-Could you tell me how to-" The boy started. "How to get to the platform?" He gave her a grateful nod. "Yes. Not to worry dear. It's Ron and Sams's first time to Hogwarts as well!" Ron gave a big grin and nod while I smiled kindly at him and offered him a wave. He returned the smiles with a shy one of his own. "Now all you've got to do is walk straight at the wall between platforms 9 and 10. Best do it at a run if you're a bit nervous." She gave him a pat on the shoulder while Ginny added a quick, "good luck!"

Harry walked up a few feet, positioning himself between the two platforms and after a moment went running through the wall. "Okay, Sam sweetheart. Your turn then Charlie and Ron will follow you. Just wait for them, okay?" I nodded as I took my place and set off after taking a deep breath. Just don't run into the wall. I reminded myself, forcing my body not to tense up as if it wasn't about to run into a solid brick wall.

As I made it through, I was amazed to see Hogwarts Express in front of me. I don't think I've ever smiled larger in my life. I was so mesmerized that I didn't hear Charlie talking to me and jumped when he placed his hand on my shoulder. He chuckled, "You alright there?" I smiled and nodded, looking back at the train. "Alright let's drop your luggage off and then come back and you guys can say bye to mom and dad." Neither Ron nor I responded, looking all around us, causing Charlie to chuckle again. I don't even know why the large red train was so exciting, maybe it was where that train was leading us to that made things feel so different. I must've been so distracted because I soon was being left behind, the other two not yet noticing my absence.

Draco Malfoys Pov

"Keep your chin up, Draco. You're a Malfoy. We don't slouch." I stand up straighter and looked toward her before replying a simple, "Yes mother-" before someone rammed into me. I look forward to seeing a small blonde girl on the ground, looking at her bag. "Watch where you're going!" I shout at her. "Oh I'm sorry, I wasn't watching where I was walking-" "Obviously!" I sneer, looking into her eyes. What a ditz. "Now, now, my dear Draco. We don't behave like this. Are you alright, sweetheart?" Surprisingly, my mother bent down, offering her a hand and speaking to the girl in a gentle tone. She nodded, turning slightly red before glancing away from my mother's face. "Good." She says, lifting the girl to her feet. "Draco, apologize, now." I snap my head towards her. "Oh, no! No, that's not necessary. It was my fault, miss." The girl tried to interrupt but I knew from my mum's stare that that was clearly an order. "I'm sorry," I grumble out, looking at the ground. "Drace speak clearly." I signed, "I'm sorry. Are you alright?" I ask, finally looking back at the girl who seemed to feel quite awkward. Well, that makes two of us... She nodded. "Yes, thank you. I apologize again." I just nod, looking at my mother, who still hasn't stopped staring at the young blonde.

"You're Kelsa Montgomery's daughter, are you not?" The girl's head snapped up, slowly nodding. "Yes ma'am. My name is Samantha Montgomery-Weasley." My mother smile faltered for just a second at hearing her second surname but she quickly recovered as the girl offered her hand to shake but my mother just shook her head with a chuckle. "Oh dear, we've already met. I was very close to your mother during and after school. You've come over to visit a few times." The girl looked a little confused. "I'm sorry... I don't recall..." She says, clearly uncomfortable. "No, it is quite alright. It was a long while ago. You look just like her..." My mother trails off, softly touching the girl's cheek with the back of her hand. I tilted my head, trying to remember the girl and understand what was going on. "I'm very sorry about your parents. I hope you are doing well." The girl nodded, "Thank you, I am."

"Sammy! Come on, everyone's waiting to say goodbye." A tall redheaded young man with scars on his face came up, grabbing her shoulder. "Mrs. Malfoy." He nodded at my mom, glanced at me, and turned to leave, taking the girl with him. She took one glance at us before hurrying off. If I listened close enough I could hear him warn her to stay away from us. I scoffed. Who was a family like the Weasleys, a group of blood-traitors, think they were to criticize us?

"Draco dear, I need you to make me a promise." My mom asks, not looking away from the girl who had joined a larger group of redheads. "Yes, mother. Anything." Finally tearing away her gaze to look at me she whispers, "Be nice to that girl. She is more than she looks, just like her mother. Do you understand?" I didn't, but I nodded anyway. "I promise, but mother, who was she?" She kneels and grabs my face to look me eye-to-eye, and while I want to back away so others that would be going to school with me wouldn't see, I stayed perfectly still. "I will explain at a later time. Just remember the promise. I must be going." She stood, dusting off her immaculately clean robes, bidding me goodbye and sharing some other kind words my father wouldn't be caught dead saying, wishing me well, before disapperating.

Original Pov

Once we got back to the family, Charlie told our parents who I had been talking to and they also warned me about that family, how they have very shrewd beliefs, and to just stay away from them in general. Molly and Ginny started tearing up, the former also took out her handkerchief and headed towards Ron. He tried to get away but he was too slow and she grabbed his face with one hand to hold him still. "Ron, you've got something on your nose." She began rubbing it but Ron only struggled more. "Mum - geroff!" And he finally got free, still having the dirt on his nose to our mother's dislike.

"Awe, does ickle Ronnie got swometing on his nose?" One of the twins said loudly. I had to cough into my hands to attempt to cover up my laugh. It didn't work and Ron glared at me, his ears and neck turning as red as his hair. "Shut up." He told the two. Our mother, who had checked out of the conversation looked around asking where Percy had gone to. Charlie, probably since he was the tallest, spotted him and informed us that he was coming toward us now. I think we all, minus Molly, rolled our eyes when we saw that he had already changed into his robes and was walking with his chest puffed out to try and show off his impeccably polished perfects badge. "Is it too late to walk away and pretend we don't know him?" I whispered to the three boys, earning a light whack to the back of my head. Oops, she heard me.

"Can't stay long, mother." Percy started. "I'm upfront with the other perfects. We have a special compartment for just us."

"Oh, you're a perfect, Percy?" Fred asked, feigning surprise. "You should have said something, we had no idea!" But that wasn't the end of their bit.

"Hang on, I think I remember you mentioning it once." He said with George continuing. "Or twice."

"A minute."

"All summer!" I chimed in, dramatically rolling my eyes.

"Oh shut up you three!" Percy scowled at us, I just smiled back as innocently as possible while the twins grinned until one of their faces fell slightly.

"How come Percy gets new robes, anyway?" asked one of the twins. "Because he's a perfect," Molly proudly said. "All right, dear, well, have a good term and send me an owl when you get there." She kissed Percy on the cheek before he left. Then she turned to the twins. "Now, you two... This year, I want you to behave yourselves. If I get one more owl telling me you've blown up a toilet or-"

"Blown up a toilet?" Fred interuppted, looking at George.

"We've never blown up a toilet," George answered, grinning.

"Great idea though, thanks, Mom." I kind of hope they're serious, I couldn't help but think.

"It's not funny, boys! And look after Ron and Sam. Don't rope her into all the trouble you two get into!" She scolded. (If only she knew what was going to happen...)

"Don't worry, ickle Ronniekins is safe with us." One said, trying to reassure her.

"And we never would force her to do anything! She asks!" And there goes the reassurance but I still shrugged, knowing it was true. But before she could say anything, the twin continued. "Hey, mum! Guess who we just met on the train?"

"You remember the black-haired boy you helped at the station? It was Harry Potter!" That caused Ginny to start whining, asking to go on the train "just for a second" to see him, but Molly wasn't having that. "You've already met him. And he isn't some boy you goggle at like in a zoo. But how do you know it was him?" They told her about seeing the scar and asking him if that's who he was. "Poor dear, no wonder he was alone, asking about how to get onto the platform. "

"Never mind that! Do you think he remembers what You-Know-Who looks like?" My eyebrows scrunched together as I pondered, "Wasn't he less than a year old when he was attacked?" Molly became extremely serious. "Now you will NOT ask him, do you understand? I forbid you to." The twins both raised their arms in surrender, "All right, keep your hair on." The train's whistle blew. Saved by the bell, I signed in relief. Molly told us to hurry up as I hugged everyone goodbye, saving the largest hug for Charlie, knowing it would be the longest till I saw him next.

We finally walked to the door of the train and handed over our tickets. We looked out the window once the train started moving to wave goodbye to everyone. But even after they were out of sight, Ron still didn't move. "What's wrong, Ron? Are you alright?" I ask quietly, making sure no one could overhear us. Ron gulps. "I-I'm just a little nervous, you know? What if I'm not sorted into Gryffindor? What if I make no friends? What if-" I cut him off before he could spiral any further. "I'm sure you will be sorted into Gryffindor, but if you somehow don't? Who cares? Mom and dad won't be upset and the twins and I will still be right there with you each day. Hell, I'll fight Dumbledore just to be placed with you. Deal?" He snorts but nods. "Plus I know that no matter what house you are sorted into, you will make plenty of friends.

"Now come on Ron, it'll be alright. I have a good feeling about this." I say, giving him a little wink and dragging him with me to find an empty compartment toward the back of the train. "Oh, I love it when you say that." He exhales, visibly relaxing knowing that nothing was going to go wrong tonight.

Walking back through the train we would look into compartments to see if there were any that wasn't full. We did find one that only had two people inside. One dark-haired boy who seemed to still have some of his baby weight was holding a toad, listening and nodding at a small girl with bushy brown hair who was speaking so fast that I was sure she wasn't breathing. Before I could even lift my hand to reach the door, Ron dragged me away in hopes of finding a room with more "normal" kids. I just rolled my eyes.

Finally, Ron seemed to find a compartment that suited his likings and slowly opened the door. "Excuse me, do you mind? Everywhere else is full." He asks, still blocking the door. "Not at all." came a response. Ron walked in, with me trailing behind. I smiled when I saw who was in the room. "Hey again." I wave. Harry in return waves back. I moved past Ron and took the seat across from Harry, placing Syrus' carrier next to me, leaving Ron with only room to sit next to Harry. Now having the chance to really look at the boy in front of me, I noticed how bright his green eyes were, even from behind his broken glasses, how his hair was dark and unruly, and that the clothes he wore were about 3x too large on him. Maybe he came from a poor family as well, I found myself thinking.

"You two know each other?" I shook my head no at Ron's question. "Not really, we've just bumped into each other a few times." Ron nods, not even questioning it.

"I'm Samantha, by the way. Samantha Montgomery- Weasley but I usually go by Sam. And this is Ron. Ron Weasley." I introduce ourselves. I could feel the confusion coming from him. "I'm adopted." I chuckled. Harry nodded, his ears turning a light pink. "I'm Harry. Harry Potter." Ron's eyes got as wide as quaffles and his mouth dropped. He looked at me briefly and back at Harry.

"So- so it's true. I mean, do you really have the-the " He struggles to get out. "The what?" Harry questions. "The scar..." Ron whispered. I mentally facepalmed, knowing how he was going to react when he saw it. "That's rude, Ronald." I scolded but he completely ignored my comment. Harry just smiled and pushed his hair back, revealing the lightning bolt-shaped scar. "Oh, yeah."

"Wicked!" was Ron's response, inspecting it from where he was at and I couldn't judge, I was too, but trying to be as subtle as possible. Harry and I both chuckled at that. "So that's where You-Know-Who...?" Harry nodded, "Yes, but I don't remember anything." I nodded, half expecting that since he was so young. "Nothing?" Ron asked. "Well... I remember a lot of green light but that's about it." Green light? I wonder... I questioned myself but decided not to ask, knowing it would start a list of questions Harry would want to ask me in return about what happened to me. I only shrugged when Ron looked at me, hoping he got the hint that I clearly did not want to discuss it at the moment.

"Are you a family of wizards, then?" Harry asked us, I smiled and nodded, noticing just how interesting Harry found Ron and the wizarding world like we found him and the muggle one. "Er- yes, I think so. Mom has a second cousin who's an accountant but we don't speak about him." Ron answered. Harry leaned in, "So you must know loads of magic already!"

"We know of it, but we haven't been doing it. Children have a trace on them that reports if they are doing magic outside of school and they can get in quite a bit of trouble for it. I have tried a few things out of our books, though." I let him know. "I heard you went to live with the muggles, what are they like?" I smirked a little, knowing the main reason why Ron changed the subject was that he hasn't touched a single book of his other than to put them in his trunk.

"Horrible. Well, not all of them. My aunt and uncle and cousin are though. Wish I had three wizard brothers." Ron and I looked at each other and simultaneously said, "Five." Though the way Ron said it was a lot sadder than how I did. I looked at him sympathetically. "Sam and me are the sixth and seventh to go to Hogwarts. You could say I've got a lot to live up to. Bill and Charlie have already left, Bill being head boy and Charlie was the captain of the Quidditch team. Now Percy's a perfect," I rolled my eyes. As if that boy needed anything more to inflate his ego. "Fred and George mess around a lot but they still get really good marks and everyone thinks they're really funny. Everyone expects me to do as well but if not it's no big deal. It's already been done before. It's even different with Sam since she's the first girl in our family to go. You never get anything new either, I've got Bill's old robes, Charlie's old wand, and Percy's old rat." I wanted to step in and say something to stop Ron but I knew he needed to let this out and Harry didn't seem to mind too much. He told us about his life with the Dursleys, who sound like a group of horrid people, about never having new clothes either and how he never got any proper presents. That seemed to make Ron feel a tiny bit better.

"Anything off the trolly, dears?" An older woman came by asking, pushing a trolly full of candy. I shook my head no, while Ron dejectedly responded, "No, thanks. I'm all set." holding up a sandwich Molly had made. I could feel Harry look at the both of us.

"We'll take the lot!" Harry suddenly yells, making me jump. We both stared at him as he got up to pay the woman, returning with arms completely full of candy. "Woah..." Ron and I said simultaneously.

The next thing I know there is candy and candy wrappers everywhere. Ron's rat squeakers had his head in a candy box and Syrus, despite despising Scabbers, is spread out on the table, making a bed out of all the trash around him. It was amusing, to say the least. I got up to grab my polaroid camera out of my bag to snap a photo as Harry held up a box and asks, "Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans?"

"And they mean every flavor," I say, an amused smile on my face. As I sat down with my copy of our first-year potions book, Magical Draughts and Potions, Harry opens it and grabs one out, handing the box to Ron. "There's chocolate and peppermint. And there's also spinach, liver, and tripe. George swears he got a boogie flavored one before." He warns, grabbing one out of the box and passing it to me. I just push it back, holding my hands up. "Nope. I've never had good odds with those. I'd rather not take that gamble." Harry spits his bean out, looking quite off-put about it. I was about to ask what flavor he got when Ron started gagging. I know it's cruel, but I started laughing. "Ew! Sardine flavor!" He yells and quickly moves on to bite a licorice wand to get the taste out of his mouth while Harry holds up a chocolate frog.

"They aren't real frogs are they?" Harry hesitantly asks. Still slightly laughing from Ron's outburst I shake my head and inform him, "It's just a spell to make it seem like a frog." Ron scooted to the edge of his seat and excitedly tells him, "Plus it's the cards you want. Each pack's got a famous witch or wizard. I've got about 500 myself." I scoff, "Yeah, because you took so many of mine that I gave them all to you." I say as I roll my eyes. Ron just glared at me in response.

When Harry opens the box, the chocolate frog croaks a few times before he jumps up on and over the window, and then off of the train. "Oh, that's rotten luck. They've only got one good jump in them." I say while looking out the window, taking in the beautiful green scenery around us. A few random sheep eating bright green grass and a lake out in the distance. It was definitely different than the view at the Burrow.

"I've got Dumbledore!" Harry exclaims excitedly looking up at Ron and me, while Ron just tells him, "I've got about six of them." I couldn't help but wonder just how much and how little Harry knew of the wizarding world when Harry looks down and says, "Hey, he's gone!" Nonetheless, I smile at him. "Of course silly. What, do you expect him to sit around all day?" Harry looked quite frazzled, to be honest. "In the muggle world, no one moves in our pictures." Now Ron and I looked frazzled. "They don't move at all?" Harry shook his head no. "Interesting... I wonder if dad knows that." I look at Ron who just shrugged.

"This is Scabbers by the way," Ron mentions toward the rat. "Pathetic, isn't he?" Even Harry couldn't lie to him about it, so he agreed. I didn't bother responding since he knew how creepy I found the rat, especially since he always tried going down my shirt. "Fred gave me a spell that turns him yellow. Want to see?" I grin. Fred had told me all about this. Harry gets excited as Ron grabs his wand. "Ahem, sun-" Ron starts, but was interrupted when the girl with the bushy hair I had seen before came to our door asking if we had seen a toad. Must be the boys from earlier. I think to myself. "A boy named Neville lost one." She continues but stops when she sees Ron's wand out. "Oh, are you doing magic?" She asks, getting just as excited as Harry and squishes next to me as I am barely able to grab Syrus' carry-on to move it to the floor near my feet. "Let's see then!" She all but demands. Ron clears his throat and lifts his wand. "Sunshines, daisies, butter mellow, turn this stupid fat rat yellow!" I cough into my hand to cover my laugh. Nothing happens.

"Are you sure that's a real spell?" She asked skeptically. "Well, it's not very good, is it?" I couldn't help but send the boys a look that said 'Is she serious right now?' and was about to say something when she scoffed and started speaking again. "Of course, I've only tried a few simple ones myself, but they've all worked for me." She scooted over closer toward Harry, squishing me more to the window, making me scowl. Personal space much? "For example:" She pointed her wand right at his face, causing us all to gasp. "Oculus Reparo." as she said that, in the cracks in the lens of Harry's glasses to disappear and the tape holding them together at the bridge of the nose to melt into the frame itself. "That's better, isn't it?" I gave her a nod, pretty impressed. "Holy cricket! You're Harry Potter! I'm Hermione Granger." She proceeded to tell him multiple books that she had read about him in and he had absolutely no clue. "What houses do you three think you'll be in? I've been asking around and I hope I'm in Gryffindor, it sounds the best by far; I hear even Dumbledore was in it! I supposed Ravenclaw sounds okay as well." She continued on, speaking faster the more she spoke.

"Oh, and you two are..?" Noticing Ron stuffing his face, I sent her a smile, praying it didn't look too fake and answered. "I'm Samantha Montgomery- Weasley and this is my brother, Ron Weasley." She smiled brightly back at me. "Pleasure!" She said happily, yet I could feel her confusion and I assume Ron could, too, so with his mouth full of cauldron cakes he explained that I'm adopted and I could see the disgust written all over Hermione's face as he spoke. "Well, you three better change into your robes. I expect we'll be arriving soon." And with one last quick flash of a smile and nod at me, she left the compartment, only to stop for a second at the door to look at Ron. "You've got dirt on your nose by the way. Did you know? Just there." She gestured to a spot on her nose and left. Once she was out of sight, I burst out laughing. "Whatever house I'm in, I hope she's not." I lightly kicked his shin, still grinning.

"Well, she has a point. It is about time for us to arrive so I'm going to go change before it's too late." I pushed up, swapping my book out for my robes in my trunk as I left the room to find a bathroom. After I finished and started to go back toward our room, I heard someone call my name. I smiled walking in. "Hey boys. Not too bored without me?" I grinned at the twins. "Come here. Have you met our friend Lee Jordan?" I shook my head no. "Not yet." I looked at the boy with dark skin, his hair in locs that's sporting Gryffindor robes and a matching red and gold scarf. "Hello." I said politely, "It's nice to meet you. I'm Samantha. The twin's favorite." I finished with a wink. The three boys laughed and Lee greeted me back. "It's good to finally meet the famous Sam they talk about nonstop."

"Sam you're everyone's favorite," Fred says as he jokingly rolls his eyes. I snorted. "Yeah, right. Especially Percys." I laughed out. "What's in the box?" I asked, gesturing towards the box Lee was holding. Lee looked over at the twins, "Can she keep a secret?" He asked in a joking manner. "She can," I answered him myself. Geoge just smirked. "Of course, she can." He started, "She's the one we always have help us with pranks." Fred finished. I perked up. "Speaking of pranks... Ron tried the spell on Scabbers." They both were grinning now. "Man! I wish we were there to see that!" George exclaims, waving me closer to the box to reveal a spider. A very large spider. Now, I'm not scared of spiders but I certainly don't enjoy them. Especially their legs. "I swear to Merlin if that ends up in my dorm room, I won't hesitate to kill it," I warned the laughing boys who obviously didn't believe meant it and took my leave. Hermione must've been right about us being close because pretty soon after I got back to Ron and harry we reached the station.

Okay, y'all. I just want to say, please don't expect this long of a chapter each time. Lmao, I just felt weird cutting up the day but decided it was too long to add the boat ride and such so it'll be the next chapter! Also, if you haven't noticed yet, I'm planning to mix both the movies in with the books so if something isn't completely how it is in one or the other, that's why. I also want to add some of my own additions to this but I'm not sure yet. I hope you guys all enjoyed and if you did please like, comment, and share! 3

Ps.. I was looking at the Weasleys clock and has anyone else noticed that there's a section for the dentist? I thought they didn't know about dentists or was that just a Slughorn thing?

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