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Post by Albus Potter on Oct 28, 2008 15:29:37 GMT -5
Albus had his trunk floating beside him and he had his broom in his other hand. He saw the little cabin down ahead and walked briskly towards it. He reached it and opened the door and sighed. It was magnificent. He sighed and he moved his trunk in and he leaned his broom against the wall. And he walked in and explored his new home.
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