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A midnight stroll Harry thought would clear his head. He just could not stop thinking about the hand with the sword.

It was quite dark and Harry took his wand out and used it as a torch. He suddenly heard a twig snap behind him and turned to find nothing there. Then the all too familiar, "harrrryyyyy" was whispered, "HARRrrrryyy..." It was getting louder, "HARRRYYY."
"Harry?" Enquired another voice. It was only Rowan that time but Harry could not shake the feeling of unease.
"What are you doing? Are you okay?"
" yeh, sorry, I was just talking a stroll to clear my head. More to the point what are you doing?" Harry started walking towards her but all of a sudden tripped on a root from the trees and landed right on top of Rowan.
"Oh, hello stranger!" Rowan whispered.
"Hello," Harry said through a smile.
"We should really be getti-
Harry interrupted Rowan as his lips met hers.

As they walked back to the dorm hand in hand they discussed today's class and as they said goodnig- well I am sure you can guess what might happen- Harry gave Rowan a goodnight kiss.

Hey guys! Happy Christmas and a happy new year to all. Sorry I have been a bit distant lately I have been busy celebrating Christmas! Here is a short chapter to introduce you back to my Harry Potter fan fic X

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