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Post by Harry James Potter on Mar 5, 2011 14:15:08 GMT -5
Harry was in the common room almost all day. This was not like him. He had finished a few papers already and wasn't sure what to do at this point. It was storming outside and he could barely hear himself think. Harry looked at the blazing fire that was in the fire place. A few students came in from the great hall from their break fast and he nodded to them, as they passed by him.
Perhaps he was sick? Should he go to the Hospital wing, and figure out what was wrong with him. Taking off his glasses he cleaned them for a moment then placed them back on his face. He was in deep thought and he wasn't sure what to do.
He was lost in his own little world. He thought of many things that had happened to him over the past four years. Then his Owl Hedwig came by his side. Looking over he smiled and then placed his hand upon her back and started running his fingers through her feathers. He continued to think for a moment and just stare into the fire.
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