CHAPTER FIVE

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"FIRST, YOU MUST LOOK BEYOND"
Hogwarts Castle, Scotland | 1993

5"FIRST, YOU MUST LOOK BEYOND"Hogwarts Castle, Scotland | 1993

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╰┈➤ LIZZIE WALKED HER WAY INTO THE BRIGHT Great Hall the next morning with a yawn, her hair pulled up into a ponytail, strands being blown around her face by the first and second years hurrying around her to make sure they got to their classes on ...

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╰┈➤ LIZZIE WALKED HER WAY INTO THE BRIGHT Great Hall the next morning with a yawn, her hair pulled up into a ponytail, strands being blown around her face by the first and second years hurrying around her to make sure they got to their classes on time. She looked down at her watch for a brief second, seeing that she still had a few more minutes to eat some breakfast before getting lost on her way to some of her new lessons. Unfortunately, Lizzie didn’t sleep the greatest, her nightmares haunted by the sounds of the bird, but there was no point worrying about it, not when Draco’s obnoxious voice was echoing across the emptying Great Hall.

Walking down the aisle between the breakfast table, snatching two pieces of toast from the floating holders passing up and down the hall, she sat herself down next to Hermione, Harry and Ron sitting in front of them. The group gave her an exhausted greeting, seeming like none of them were too happy about the start to their first day back.

“Why’s Draco being an idiot this early in the morning?” Lizzie complained, biting the corner out from the piece of buttered toast in her hand, dropping the other one on the plate in front of her. Hermione sighed heavily upon fully looking at the girl, taking it upon herself to do up Lizzie’s tie properly, since the blue and silver striped accessory had been knotted in the laziest way Hermione ever thought she had seen. And she had seen Ron’s ties in first year.

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