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Defense Against the Dark Arts didn’t meet until Wednesday, giving Harry plenty of time to worry. Xxx “We will get to that soon,” she assured, “Though I think we should eat dinner first, and leave the serious discussion for later, and if you even try to make a joke about your name here, Sirius, you will be sleeping alone for the foreseeable future,” she added without even turning around. “I know this is not something you wish to think about, Harry, but now that you are the Head of an Ancient and Noble House in the eyes of the Goblin Nation, you should have an active Will.”
Harry nodded, reaching out to grasp Ginny’s hand.
