Sirius

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A week of being back in school, we all are laying by the fire and chatting about how awful one of our professors is when a fourth year walks over. She says shyly, "Haley? Can I say something I've wanted to for a while?" She looks up at me from her place in my lap and I give her a quick squeeze. She shrugs, curious, "Sure, what is it, um, what is your name by the way?" The girl has red hair and a scar above her eyebrow. She looks to be about five feet tall and there is something about her that I notice quickly. Her eyes, they're just like Hays'. The eyes I can stare into for days. The green blue orbs are identical between the two girls. As soon as she says it, it makes sense, "I'm Rose. I'm your sister."

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