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Ronan had lost his parents a while ago and he had exactly zero complaints about it. He wasn't a first year anymore, he had a wand and everything, he didn't need them watching him all the time. And he'd been to the Leaky like five hundred gazillion times so all is good.
Still wearing his Quidditch Cup winner medal proudly around his neck - everything was about Quidditch this summer and Ronan Wallace had no complaints - the twelve year old boy made for the counter to ask for an orange juice when he remembered the brick wall.
HMM.
Would tapping it count as doing magic?? He didn't want to make the Ministry of Magic angry or get expelled or anything like that (!!! Bel and Derf would be so disappointed in him!!), but... it's not like he was gonna try transfigure a rabbit, he just wanted to tap the stones with his wand and see if he remembered the combination correctly. He'd seen Mum and Dad do it countless times.
Pulling out his wand from his back pocket, Ronan advanced upon the magical brick wall.
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