The Harpy of Hogwarts | Dungeon Mistress | Bimba di Serpeverde
"Good day... Harold." So that was how it would be.
...
Fine.
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After she came back from helping take care of that horrid ghost, and now... she needed to go.
She'd left a note for her husband, Sierra knew. And now... She would leave... hoping to come back no longer ill.
She took a rain stick and turned it. The noise of the rain muffled the portkey pop and she disappeared into thin air.
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