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𝚂𝙴𝙿𝚃𝙴𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁 𝟷𝚂𝚃, 𝟷𝟿𝟿𝟻
CORVUS HAD WOKEN UP relatively early, and not soon after he woke up, was a lot of commotion in the usually quiet where you can hear a pin drop (unless grandmother was screaming) house. The house before the Order, Sirius, the Weasleys, and Fernsby's came.
Fred and George had bewitched their trunks to fly downstairs to save the bother of carrying them, with the result that they had hurtled straight into Ginny and knocked her down two flights of stairs into the hall; Grandmother and Mrs. Weasley were both screaming at the top of their voices.
"—COULD HAVE DONE HER A SERIOUS INJURY, YOU IDIOTS—"
"—FILTHY HALF-BREEDS, BESMIRCHING THE HOUSE OF MY FATHERS AND MY FUTURE SONS—"
"I know I've said it about a thousand times but I feel for you, having to deal with Walburga Black everyday. Well, her portrait screaming and howling." Ceil said to Corvus in sympathy as Corvus was eating a green apple. Ceil was panting slightly, he had just dragged his trunk and owl — Lia — to where Corvus was standing, Corvus already had his trunk and owl and kept pestering him about helping him but Ceil shook him off and said 'I've got this' everytime, and plus he took an extra minute helping Nicolette and Xavier with the help of Elysia. Corvus was standing against the wall but only one leg was on the floor as the other foot was on the wall. He pat his back. Corvus didn't even look at him as he bit into his apple.
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Trouble, harry potter (rewriting)
Romansthe hufflepuff son of deatheaters and the boy who lived? this should be interesting. -tcddylupins 2021 book 1 of 3 / ethereal 4th year- rewriting 5th year- unfinished 6th year- not started 7th y...