12 - year one, check

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"Mara!" A voice spoke in her ear, it was distant and she couldn't put a face to it

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"Mara!" A voice spoke in her ear, it was distant and she couldn't put a face to it.

"Mara!" They called again. She felt her body move from the left to the right as if someone was forcefully moving her.

"Mara!" They called once again. Mara groaned, eyebrows knitting together, as the light shining on her face became brighter and brighter.

She opened her eyes. She was staring right in the teary-eyed brown ones of Hermoine. Mara realized again where they were. She looked around. Her eyes met those of Ron who looked quite beaten up. She looked around some more. She saw the little winged keys flying overhead, she saw the brooms laying haphazardly on the ground.

But no Harry,"

"Harry?" Mara asked the friend group.

"We don't have time for that!" Hermoine spoke quickly, pulling her friend up from the ground. "We need to hurry."

The two girls ran hand in hand as they made their way back out of the Devil's Snare and past Fluffy, Ron followed close behind them. For Mara, who was still feeling very light-headed, everything moved past her in colours. Her eyes had trouble focusing on her surroundings.

"What's the quickest way to the owlery?" Ron asked as they turned another corner.

Hermoine came to a screeching halt, making Mara bump into her back to which she lost her balance. In front of them stood Professor Dumbledore.

"Professor, sir," Hermoine started quickly, pulling Mara up from the ground. "Harry is with the Philosopher's Stone. He needs help!"

The look on the professor's changed into a grave one. "Go to your dormitory and wait there, Harry will be fine."

With great big strides, he was off. Off to save Harry Potter

Mara lay back on the couch in their common room

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Mara lay back on the couch in their common room. "What happened?" She asked confused as the other also sat down. Ron groaned as well, still in pain from whatever had happened to him. Hermoine had chosen the chair closest to the painting, she sat on the tip of her chair.

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