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Lumos
“Sirius?”
“Yah James?’
“I think we might have found the perfect place.”
Four boys came tumbling into the tree trunk of the Whomping Willow late at night. Sirius’ eyes scanned the tunnel trying to find some light. It seemed cramped for the four boys. The only one who seemed at ease—or at the same ease he always is at- was Peter.
“Well it would be perfect if it wasn’t so dark and had a bit more space. Really James. Do you think it could hold a whole werewolf?”
Remus’ voice echoed off the walls of the tunnel and was brought into the ear’s of all the boys multiple times.
“Lumos.” Sirius’ voice now filled their ears. “Well I am sure it gets bigger. Only continuing on will tell.” |