{Private}It's, um... coming up on midnight. Can't sleep. Well, I was asleep, but then there was screaming and fire and laughing… and I woke up in a sweat. Now I'm all hot and I don't dare get up and open the window because Ron will wake up and ask me why the hell I'm letting the night air in. I've scribbled a note to Dumbledore with what I can
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