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"Of course," Kristi replied, relieved that Marcella and Snape weren't quite so close. "Just come on in when you're ready."
With that, Kristi turned her back on the two, in order to give them some privacy and walked into her room. She left the door open so Marcella could come in without thinking she needed to knock. As she lit a lamp, she noticed books and potions paraphenalia were strewn all over the small room, not to mention the two piles of clothing: one for dirty robes and one for robes she'd only worn once and could be worn again.
Kristi flicked her wand and the books reshelved themselves. Another flick and the clothing was neatly tucked away in a cupboard. That left the potions stuff and the box of ashes she'd saved from when Darrin had burned her wand. It was a terribly sentimental thing to do and Kristi hated herself for doing it but, she just couldn't bare to part with her first wand and the one physical memory of Darrin which was left to her.
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