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Arche was looking at her strangely, but Kristi didn't care. Something was esriously wrong behind those closed doors, but no matter what they tried, she knew the doors woulnd't budge. She sat down on the floor in front of them, hugging her knees to her chest. She should go and fetch Dumbledore but, what if the doors opened and her father needed help and she had gone, leavign no one to help him? After an hour of had passed since the doors had slammed shut, Kristi attempted to open her mind again and breathed a sigh of relief as she heard just a rumbling of anger. He was still alive and whatever had happened was probably over. So, she tried the doors again. THey still woulnd't budge so, she slid down the wall and closed her eyes as she sat on the floor, leaning her back against the wall adjacent to the Hospital WIng doors.
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