We meet again

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"A mission?" I laughed. "Why me?" I laughed more. Harry looked at me with a straight face I knew to well. " Because my best friend has been missing for five years and you're the only thing I have left." I thought about asking what that meant, him having Ginny and all, but I didn't. I jumped from the broom at that moment. I don't know why, but I did. We were probably about 500 feet in the air so it was a terrible idea, but I did it. Harry stopped the broom and went to catch me. I plunged into the Atlantic Ocean before he could even think. +++++***** short chapter sorry! Writing new one right now.

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