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Friday evening after dinner, perhaps 10PM.
Hermione walked to professor Lupin's door. She breathed in heavily. Ugh. Her book bag was slicing into her shoulder and she oomphed at it's weight and unnatural pull on her shoulder and spine. Her left arm was straining from the five other books she had decided to get for the weekend
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The lycanthrope was jarred from his reverie by a whap on his door. He raised his hand and brushed it through his hair while calling.
"Come in and close the door behind you. "
He sat straighter in his chair waiting to see who desired him this time of night.
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