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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
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THE FIVE OF THEM RAN until they bumped into Harry and Hermione. "How did you get away?" Hermione asked. "Puking Pastilles, it wasn't pretty," Davina shivered as she thought about it again, it really was not pretty.
"Told them I was hungry and wanted some sweets. They told me to bugger off and ate the lot to themselves," Ron said with a laugh. "That was clever, Ron," Hermione said, shocked at Ron's smartness with the trick.
"Has been known to happen," Ron said. "It was brilliant," Neville told him. "Not exactly something I would love to see again, though," Davina said before the others agreed with a laugh.
"So, how we getting to London?" Neville's asked Hermione and Harry. "Look, it's not that I don't appreciate everything you've done, all of you. But, I've got you into enough trouble as it is," Harry said before walking off from them.
"Dumbledore's Army's supposed to be about doing something real. Or was that all just words to you?" Neville asked which caused Harry to turn and look at them.
"Maybe you don't have to do this all by yourself, mate," Ron said towards Harry. "Dumbledore's Army wasn't just a group, we are a team, we stick together," Davina finished before it filled with silence.
