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“Potter, you know nothing of what it means to be truly different. “The scars run deep,” he said, looking at her over his glasses. xnx At first Snape’s face was furious. Frankly, I’m not sure why you’re even out here.” She turned her broom to make another run to the rings on the north end. Your injuries were very similar. “How do you feel? His room was empty. Does it move?”
“Nope, just a statue.” He paused. He said you put the mark there and wouldn’t take it off.”
“On the train,” Harry nodded. Assigned initially to Gryffindor, James sat a few tables down from Harry. Seconds later there was an eruption of applause; Dennis had scored.

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