Harry Potter and the Life Unlived
By
Vulpine Nox
Underlined is writing
Italics is telepathy
Bold is parseltouge
Last Chapter
With that he walked through the wall and saw…
This Chapter
And saw a huge Scarlet steam engine, the Hogwarts Express. There were only a few students milling around, Shade had decided to come a bit early so he could get their own compartment. He quickly went into a compartment facing the portal near the front of the train, so he could watch the students came through. He tugged on his loose clothes as he peered through the window. He was once again short and scrawny with glasses, his clothes were obviously hand me downs, and his hair was a bit long. His eyes were the only things that didn't really change about him, still startling green minus the slits. It was a semi-permanent blood magic transformation it wouldn't come off until Silver or he did the counter ritual. Silver went through the same ritual so now she was a blacked hair eleven year old looking human. Her eyes were still silver though, she doubt that even Dumbledore would know that that meant she was Vampyri royalty, some human also had silver eyes. She was a bit taller than Shade, and her hair was down to her shoulders. The sisters had not changed that much in the transformation that they need the ritual, they had a simple illusion cast on them so they appeared human.
Cat, Astra, Ala, Raine, and Silver sat down in an empty compartment in the back of the train.
"Now remember we are Mysts. We are always cool headed and calm. Respect your elders and be polite," lectured Silver.
"We know Silver," said Cat in an exasperated voice.
Silver nearly growled. "Its Ana, I've told you that enough times have I not?" She questioned in a cold voice.
"Yes Ana, sorry Ana." The girls chorused. They fell into a quiet conversation on the different things that they had learned. After a while they started talking and no one interrupted them all the way until Hogwarts.
Silver half listened to the sisters chatter in the carriage and thought back to when she and Shade had first arrived on the Eternal Isles.
They were transported on to a peak of a mountain and the woman that first approached them was no where to be seen. It was the dead of night on a dark moon, Shade and Silver peered about to look for anything that might pose a threat. While being able to see still close around themselves, they couldn't see for far. A man was soon seen and once approached them he motioned for them to follow. Everyone stayed silent, the man for unknown reasons and the blood siblings for fear of a mistake. The siblings had no wish to return to the world where their beloved Uncle was killed. The odd group, a large man in a light tan vest and pants, two black haired children, one with silver eyes and one with green, walked on a meandering trail down the mountain and through forests and meadows. By the time the grayness of predawn arrived the group had been walking for quite a few hours, and the man had shown no sigh of slowing. When the sun had just peaked over the horizon behind them a mountain of black stone was revealed in front of them. It took both the Vampyri a moment to realize that it was in fact a huge city. It took another hour to come to the walls of the city, twenty feet in high made of solid black stone with no imperfections. The gates, inlaid with blacker stone made a scene of five islands their inner shores outlined a near perfect circle, swung open as soon as they approached. The streets were filled with people mostly in white, tan, gray and on occasion someone in more brightly colored clothes. The man led them to an extremely long building few streets over from the entrance gate.
Once they were inside what seemed to be an entrance hall there were only people dressed in white. Silver noticed that for the most part they were all very young. The man stopped in front of the large desk directly opposite the doors and spoke with a girl dressed in gray, no more that thirteen. She nodded and motioned for them to come over once the man left out the same door they came in.
"Hello, my name is Valentine, welcome to the Eternal Isles. I need to know about you alright? First, what are your names?" The girl had a sweet voice, brown hair and eyes.
They peered at her uncertainly.
"Shade and she is Silver."
"Its very nice to meet you both. What was your previous place of residence?" She smile kindly and wrote something on a piece of paper.
"Number Thirteen Overlook Ln. England." Shade answered again.
"What is your race?"
"Vampyri" Shade seemed to pause before answering, Uncle had told them never to reveal what they were to anyone.
"Really? I've never met any Vampyri before. Um, you are only to feed off of wildlife or willing donors." They both nodded. "Alright then, Lena," Valentine called and a white clad girl walked over. "Lena, he is Shade and she is Silver, take them to the seamstress and then show them to their rooms."
"Follow me," Lena said curtly and walked off at a swift pace heading to the corridor right of the desk. Shade and Silver had no trouble keeping up and after ten minutes of walking Lena turned into a large room full of white material. A plump woman in gray was taking the measurements of a little boy.
"They're new, good Seamstress." Lena said, seemingly impatient.
"Alright, come on dearies hop on to a platform." They did as they were asked, measured and given three sets of clothes, all in white, and the plump seamstress took their old clothes. They were also given a pair of simple sandals.
"Thank you good Seamstress," Shade and Silver mimicked the way Lena had greeted the woman.
"You're welcome. Now run along Lena seems more impatient than normal." The seamstress replied and the two ran after an already departing Lena.
"You will have to work for your keep. The room that you will be sleeping in is free of charge for the first month then it will cost you ten silver everyday after that. Food is also free for the first month then it costs five silvers every month. Extra clothes and shoes can be bought with your own money, it is encouraged that you buy from the Seamstress you just visited. You are not to wear any color other than white, it tells others that you are a Potential. There are six main levels in the Isles, Potentials are those new to the Isles and have to stock up enough money to pay for their Accepted classes, which is five gold. One hundred coppers to a silver, and ten silvers to a gold. We don't use the actual metals though, you get bronze coins. To be an Accepted you have to pay the class fee and have moved out of the Potentials Hall. Accepted learn basic control over their magic and basic knowledge of Math, English, Science, World History, and the Five Magics. Class will start at five every morning, there will be a bell that will wake you."
The sibling worked hard and quickly moved up the hierarchy, spending little time in the any positions. But they only study small area of their greatest strengths in depth, and only touched on other subjects. Silver's strengths were Rune and Life magic. Shade's were Free magic and some Earth Elemental magic.
Silver remained lost in memories for the remainder of the trip.
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"Do you mind if I sit here? All the other compartments are full." A freckly redhead stood in the door of Shade's compartment, a smudge of dirt on his nose.
Shade groaned mentally, why did he ever agree to come here. "Sure, my name is Harry Potter, what is yours?" Shade asked politely.
The redhead eye nearly popped out of his head and his mouth was slightly open. "Your Harry Potter? Blimey. My name is Ronald Weasley just call me Ron. Do you have it?"
"Have what?" He asked playing dumb.
"The scar." Ron nearly whispered.
"O this?" Shade asked pulling up his bangs, showing the scar.
"Wow" Ron breathed, "Do you play quidditch?" Shade had read a brief paragraph in the schoolbook about flying brooms for a sport. How stereotypical, flying on brooms.
"No what's that?" So Ron started in on a lecture only to be interrupted by the door sliding open and a round face boy poked his head in.
"Have you seen a toad? I've lost one," asked the boy sounding disheartened.
"No," answered Ron in an annoyed voice.
"Oh, sorry to bother you," said the round faced boy shutting the door. Ron opened his mouth again only to be cut off again by the door opening again. The twin that Silver talked in Diagon Alley stood in the door.
"Hello dear brother. We came to check on the newest addition to Hogwarts from our family. How are you doing and who is your friend?" The twins switched every word.
"Harry, meet my brothers Fred and George. Fred, George, meet Harry Potter." Ron said all this in a quick voice, obviously trying to get them to leave.
"Nice to meet you. Really a pleasure. We are Hogwarts resident pranksters. If you need anyone pranked come to us. We must be going dear brother. Yes, Lee Jordan has a giant tarantula. Bye. Bye." They left talking quietly Shade heard spiders, brother, and bed. Ron shivered at the word spider. They once again tried to start up a conversation, only to be interrupted by a lady with a trolley full of sweets. Shade bought some of everything and split it with Ron. Shade told Ron that he was nervous because he had lived with muggles. Ron told him not to worry and that lots of kids were muggleborn and that they did just fine. When the door was once again opened.
"I hear that Harry Potter was in this compartment, its you then?" It was the obnoxious blond from the robe shop, with to heavyset dim looking boys.
"My name is Draco Malfoy." Ron snorted in laughter. "Think my name is funny do you. There is no need to ask yours, red hair, second hand robes you're a Weasley." Ron turned red and was about to retort When Malfoy spoke again.
"You will soon find some wizarding families are better than others. I can help you there." Malfoy extended his hand to Shade, who wanted to bang his head against the wall. 'I hate mortals'.
"No thank, I can find the bad sort for myself, thanks." Malfoy cheeks tinged slightly pink.
"You will regret that Potter." He said and stormed off with his two thugs.
"Wow Harry, good one. The Malfoys are nothing but dark wizards and they are all in Slytherin to boot. All wizard that come out of Slytherin are evil, it was You-Know-Who's old house, and he claimed he was the heir of it too." Ron continued on this rant for another good ten minutes until a bushy haired girl with the round faced boy from earlier interrupted him.
"Have you seen a toad? Neville lost one." The girl asked in a polite voice.
"No we already told him that earlier. Now go away." Ron said annoyed because he was interrupted.
"Fine," she huffed and shut the door hard. Ron decided that he would tell his new friend more about Quidditch. Shade spent the next six hours listening to the strengths of the Chudley Cannons. When the train started to slow the two boys put on their robes and left their compartment to join the masses of children.
"First years over here, Firs years this way." Hagrid was collecting all of the new students around him, though they gave him a wide berth.
"Alright there Harry?" Hagrid asked when he saw him.
"Yes,"
"Good, alright everyone foller me." The group of students followed him down a path that skirted the edge of a dark forest oddly quiet. They arrived at the lake after a fifteen-minute walk.
"No more than four to a boat." Shade sat in a boat with Ron, the bossy girl and Neville.
"Everyone in alright, forward." The boats glided off smoothly on to the surface of the lake. It seemed that they were sailing in the sky, the stars reflected so perfectly and the surface of the lake perfectly flat. There was a collective gasp as the castle came into view, perched on top of the cliff that went straight down into the lake. They glided into a little harbor, got out, and climbed the steep stairs that led up to the front of the castle.
"Everyone here? Whose toad is this?" Hagrid asked. "Trevor," cried Neville and grabbed the toad. When he was back with the rest of the new arrivals Hagrid raised his huge fist and knocked three times.
One of the huge doors opened and a lady walked out. She was strict looking with her brown hair up in a tight bun, dark green robes and small glasses that she peered over when she looked at you.
She spoke with a slight Scottish accent. "Welcome to Hogwarts, I am Deputy Headmistress McGongall. Follow me." She led them into the Entrance Hall and turned to face them once more.
"Before you join your fellows in the Dining Hall for Start of Term Feast you will be sorted into Houses. While you are at Hogwarts your house is like your family, and your triumphs earns you point and any rule breaking loses them. There are four Houses Griffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Each has their own noble history. Now wait here I'll be right back, you might smarten yourselves up while you wait." She added looking at Ron nose and Neville's cloak. The Mysts stood as calm as ever looking at McGongall as she spoke.
Is everything going all right?
'Yes but there is no way I am ever speaking about Quidditch again with Ronald Weasley. Did you meet anyone?'
No, are compartment was full so they did not bother coming in.
'Hn, lucky.' Shade saw Silver stiffen and felt her fiddle with her magic. They had suppressed most of their magic by using magical dams around their cores, which only let out a small amount of magic at time. So it didn't make sense why she was messing with her magic now. He posed the mental question and got a short reply.
Ghosts.
Shade's eyes widened, ghost can sense necromancers normally and because of the dams in her magic she couldn't control the ghosts quickly enough. She had to wrap herself up in a kind of Do Not Notice My Magic spell, which usually took at least five minutes, which was probably how far away the ghosts were. She only sensed them that late because she had put up the dams in the first place. Student jumped when the pearly white ghosts floated through the wall in the back, but Silver relaxed, she had finished the spell. A fat little ghost monk was arguing with the other ghosts.
"Forgive and forget, I say, we ought to give him a second chance-" A ghost with a thick ruffle replied impatiently.
"My dear Friar, haven't we given Peeves all the chances he deserves? He gives us all a bad name and you know he's not really even a ghost- I say, what are you all doing here?"
The ghost with the ruffles finally noticed the first years. No one answered.
"First years I think, about to be sorted?" Few people nodded to the fat little monk.
"Move along now," McGonagall was back and she had a thick scroll in her hands. The ghosts floated off.
"Follow me," she turn on her heal and lead them to the door where they could hear a few voices. She opened the door.
The Great Hall was magnificent, even for wizards. Hundred of candles floated above their heads and the ceiling was black and dotted with stars.
"It bewitched to look like the stars outside, I read about it in Hogwarts, a History" The bossy witch whispered. Shade looked around further, four long tables stretched nearly the length of the hall, stopping short of another table where the teachers sat. Everyone was staring at the first years, most of whom where looking around in wonder or shifting nervously. Once again the Myst were perfectly composed, seemingly gliding after McGonagall, who told the first year to stop. She returned with a four-legged stool and a frayed hat, which nearly stunk of free magic to Shade. All of the old student and teachers looked at it and after a moment it twitched and a tear near the brim opened and the hat started to sing.
The hall burst into applause and the hat was done. Shade half listened to Ron who was ranting about his twin brother tricking him and various threats. McGonagall once again stepped forward,
"When I call your name come forward and try on the hat and sit on the stool."
"Abbot, Hannah," a pink faced girl with blonde pigtail walked forward and tried on the hat. After a moment it shouted "Hufflepuff" the table on the right burst into applause and she walked over and sat down.
"Bones, Susan," once again it shouted "Hufflepuff" and the girl scuttled over to the table and sat down next to Abbot.
"Boot, Terry"
"Ravenclaw"
This time the table second from the left applauded.
"Brocklehurst, Mandy"
"Ravenclaw"
"Brown, Lavender"
"Griffindor"
The table on the far left applauded.
"Bulstrode, Millicent"
"Slytherin"
The table second from the right applauded.
"Corner, Michael"
"Ravenclaw"
"Crabbe, Vincent"
"Slytherin"
"Davis, Tracey"
"Slytherin"
"Finch-Fletchley, Justin"
"Hufflepuff"
"Finnigan, Seamus"
"Griffindor"
"Granger, Hermione"
The hat took a long time, at least three minutes but it finally decided on. "Griffindor"
"Greenglass, Daphne"
"Slytherin"
"Goldstein, Anthony"
"Ravenclaw"
"Goyle, Gregory"
"Slytherin"
"Longbottom, Neville"
"Griffindor"
"MacDougal, Morag"
"Ravenclaw"
"Malfoy, Draco"
"Slytherin"
"Macmillan, Ernie"
"Hufflepuff"
"Moon, June"
"Slytherin"
"Myst, Ana" There was a slight stir at her name, the Mysts hardly ever came to Hogwarts. Silver strode forward confidently and put the hat on.
"I don't suppose you would let me see your memories? Or tell me how you make this superb mental shield" Not a chance, hat. The hat chuckled out loud. Stirring more interest from the older students.
"The Mysts have always been quite secretive. Will it be the same with you sisters?"
No and I request that you don't go digging through their heads, the Myst only found them recently and they do not yet have competent mental shields.
"So how am I supposed to sort them if I don't know their minds?"
Let them go were they ask you to put them.
"Fine but I'll put you in,
"Slytherin"
Silver walked over to the Slytherin table and sat down on the far side of the table.
"Hello my name Draco Malfoy," the pompous blonde extended a hand.
Silver took it, "Ana Myst," and she turned away from him to watch the sorting.
"Myst, Anea"
"Hufflepuff"
Malfoy, not happy with being ignored said, "Did you hear that Harry Potter is here this year?" Some of the older years started listening to their conversation at the mention of Harry Potter.
"Yes," she replied shortly.
"I met him, he is a stuck up brat. He'll end up in Gryffindor no doubt." He said all this as if it were true.
"I don't know about that, I'll bet anyone ten galleons that he won't end up in Gryffindor or Ravenclaw."
"I'll take that bet."
"As will I," Two boys, fourth year by the look of them, said quietly.
"Myst, Anora"
"Hufflepuff"
"Pucey, Higgs, leave the first year alone." A thick sixth year ordered after the house was called out.
"No, it is alright. I take your wager." Replied Silver.
"Suit yourself." Answered the thick sixth year. Malfoy not to be outdone also agreed.
"Myst, Katrina"
"Gryffindor"
"Myst, Raine"
"Ravenclaw"
"Nott, Theodore"
"Slytherin"
"Parkinson, Pansy"
"Slytherin"
"Patil, Parvati"
"Griffindor"
"Patil, Padma"
"Ravenclaw"
"Perks, Sally-Ann"
"Hufflepuff"
"Potter, Harry" Whispers broke out over the entire Hall,
"Harry Potter she say?"
"The Harry Potter?"
Shade walked forward 'nervously', and put on the hat.
Impressive occlumency shields mind letting them down?
'Are you the hat? What's occlumency and a shield protects something, meaning that you are trying to go somewhere I'm protecting. Why?'
Brave and cunning, quite a combination. If you don't know what occlumency is you can't take down you shield just yet so I'll give you a choice Gryffindor or Slytherin?
'I think I'm more of a Slytherin judging by your song'
Alright then, you are certainly going to shake things up with your decision but if your sure?
'I'm not'
Yes you are definitely,
"Slytherin"
Shade walked over to the Slytherin table in silence and sat across from Silver, who was smiling widely at two fourth year boys who were scowling at her in return. Some of the higher years in Slytherin were giving her appraising looks.
'You make enemies way to fast, can you please try not to antagonize anyone else tonight?'
Your one to talk, the Savior getting sorted into Slytherin? Shade growled at her mentally.
McGonagall cleared her throat and called,
"Smith, Zacharias"
"Hufflepuff"
"Thomas, Dean"
"Griffindor"
"Turpin, Lisa"
"Ravenclaw"
"Weasley, Ronald"
"Griffindor"
"Zabini, Blaise"
"Slytherin"
When the last name was called McGonagall took the stool and hat disappeared for a moment in a room off the side of the Great Hall. She reappeared and went to the head table and sat down next to Dumbledore, who stood up and cleared his throat.
"Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts! Before we begin out banquet I would like to say a few words. And here they are; Nitwit, Oddment, Blubber, Tweak. Thank you." The odd headmaster sat back down.
Silver turned back to the table. "Ana Myst," and extended her hand to Shade. Shade took it, "Harry Potter." Draco Malfoy was working his mouth silently and turning slightly pink. The rest of Slytherin were regarding Shade with cool eyes, not yet sure if he was a puppet of Dumbledore. He was saved from more silence when large amounts of food appeared on the gold plates. There was polite conversation among the first years, or at least between the two factions that had already formed. Malfoy, Parkinson, Bulstrode, Goyle, and Crabbe made up one faction. The other was Myst, Potter, Nott, Moon, Zabini, Greenglass, and Davis. Death Eater's children versus neutral children. Nott was the only surprising one, his parent had been known Voldemort supporters, but they had died after the war. A third cousin that was also neutral had raised him.
Shade twitched involuntarily as a spasm of pain coursed through his mind. He quickly stretched out his senses and looked for the source, it came from the man in the purple turban. He made a mental note of it and went on eating. He had received worse in mind sparing with Silver. He glanced up at the table once again and saw that the greasy haired professor was staring at him in disgust.
After they had finished dessert Dumbledore rose once more.
"Ahem- just a few more words now that we are all fed and watered. I have a few start of term notices to give you. First years should note that the forest on the grounds is forbidden to all pupils and a few of our older students would do well to remember that." Dumbledore's eyes were twinkling and looking in the direction of the twins that Silver had met in Knockturn Alley.
"I have also been asked by Mr. Filch, the caretaker, to you remind you all that no magic should be used between classes in the corridors. Quidditch trials will be held in the second week of the term. Anyone interested in playing for his or her house teams should contact Madam Hooch, or their house captain. And finally I must tell you that the third-floor corridor on the right hand side is out of bounds for anyone who does not wish to die a very painful death." There was a few titters at this from the other tables but the whole of Slytherin stayed quiet.
"Is he serious?" Malfoy drawled.
"Most likely, but normally he tells us why." Said a female prefect with dirty blonde hair and gray eyes.
"Now for the school song, let us sing it before we go to bed." The headmaster gave his wand a little flick and a long gold ribbon flew out, form words.
"Everyone pick your favorite tune and off we go." All the tables, even Slytherin, though less than enthusiast, bellowed,
"Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hoggy Warty Hogwarts,
Teach us something please,
Whether we be old and bald,
Or young with scabby knees,
Our heads could do with filling
With some interesting stuff,
For now they are bare and full of air
Dead flies and bits of fluff,
So teach us things worth knowing
Bring back what we've forgot
Just do your best we'll do the rest
And learn till our brains all rot."
"Ah, music," he said wiping tears from his eyes, though one could not tell if they were from mirth or sadness. Personally, Shade bet on pain.
"A magic beyond all we do here! And now bed, off you trot."
"Firsties this way, follow me if you don't want to spend the night wandering the castle." it was the dirty blonde prefect. Malfoy and his cronies lined up in front of the prefect, the rest of the Slytherin fell in behind. By the time they were all lined up the older years had already left. They were lead out of the hall and down a staircase on the far side of the Entrance Hall. The dungeons were cold and dreary, there were no landmarks and apparently Slytherin had to memorize the way their common room. The prefect stopped in front of a door.
"This is the Potions classroom, as long as you don't blow anything up Professor Snape will leave you alone. His private quarters are right next to it, if you have a problem go into the classroom and knock on his desk, and don't snoop he'll know." She fell silent once again and started walking again. When she stopped again they were three stories down and about a ten-minute walk from the Great Hall.
"This is the entrance to the Slytherin Common Room, tell no one where it is. The password changes once every three weeks, memorize or be left out here. The current password is Slytherin Code of Conduct, which you will be learning shortly." The wall slid open revealing a large room, maybe a quarter of the Great Hall in size. It was decorate with dark furniture, usually with green covering, several fire places, and a fairly low ceiling.
"Line up in the center of the room, in front of the rest of us." It looked like the whole of the house was lined up in the center of the room, the older you were the farther back you were, except in a few cases. Slytherin hierarchy Silver though to Shade, who gave the mental equivalent of a nod. As soon as Malfoy was done complaining the Professor that had looked at Shade with malice since he sat down at his table swooped in. He stared at them coldly with his black eyes.
"My name is Serverus Snape and I am the Head of Slytherin as well as the Potions Professor. Welcome to Slytherin, you stay might be pleasant or might not. The people that are in this room now are your family while you are at Hogwarts, so I suggest you get along. Now, for those of you who are new or need reminding you belong to Slytherin and all Slytherin hold a certain rank in the Snake's Rule. Those who are the strongest stand at the top and if you are new or weak you stand at the bottom. Do not mouth off or be rude to you superiors. If you are, you might find yourself reminded of your place. Do not overstep your bounds or fight if you do not want to take the chance that you might drop in rank. If you are beaten it is your own fault because you were not strong enough to win. There is also the Slytherin Code of Conduct that must always be followed no matter how high you are in the Snake's Rule. Rule one: Trust no one. That should not need explaining. Rule two: Know your place. Once again do not overstep your bounds, or challenge anyone, unless you are prepared to take the risk of losing. Rule Three: Everything that happens in this house stays in this house. To everyone else in this school we are united no matter what. Rule Four: Help your fellow Slytherins. The other houses do not like us. Rule Five: Punish those of our house who do not follow those who do not follow the Slytherin Code of Conduct. This should not need explaining. Rule Six: Do not kill or permanently injure anyone. You are permitted to fight, to determine rank. If you need healing come to me, no question asked. If you have any other problems go to the prefects or come to me. You have classes in two days. Sleep lightly" With another swirl of his cloak he was gone.
The older student dispersed a soon as Snape left, but the blonde prefect motioned for them to stay.
"Our head of house explained the bare bones of the Snake's Rule, it is a lot more complicated. The ten strongest of our house rule us. Those above third year normally move out of the Common House and into room in the lower levels of the school. But for now you sleep here. Girls sleep in the dormitories first door to the right, boys same on the left. You are allowed to explore tomorrow, but don't get lost. There won't be any fighting allowed for a week, to let the firsties get used to the House. Sleep lightly."
Silver's dorm was a perfectly round room with six black canopy beds with green hangings, set out evenly around it. There was a door straight across from the one that they came into, presumably the bathroom. Next to the beds there was a night stand on one side and a wardrobe on the other. All of their trunks were set out at the end of the bed. Silver's was the first bed on the right when you walked in. All of the girls changed into the nightclothes and went to bed.
Shade's dorm was exactly the same but his bed was on the left when you first walked in. The boys to put on their nightclothes and went to bed.
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A.N.
Hello everyone. Sorry I haven't updated on schedule but my computer died completely and I had to send it to a relative to get it fixed. It held on long enough to get off my story but my note and story line were lost so my updating will be slow. Sorry peoples.
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I know that some of the names listed in the sorting are a year below Harry in the books, but this is my story.
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