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...this place. This particular place. Evan sighed sadly, as the last day of school had arrived way sooner than he had planned. The NEWTs had took too much time of his, and he couldn't even find a time to say goodbye to Marie. Thus, he went to the end of the passage, wand unlit, and sat on the cold stone waiting for her to appear. Because that was the custom down here, between him and her. It amazed him that the stone could still be cold, even though it was June and very well into summer.
Yeah, any random thing but the feast a few hours later, and tomorrow's real goodbye. |