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The fog settled thought the wood , gray and thick, the little cottage that sat at the end of the path almost useable through it.
Smoke billowing out of the chimney, and the yellow brick faded and covered by ivy.
A woman's screaming can be heard followed shortly by a baby's cry.
"Its a boy" someone calls from
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The summer brings a woman in a white dress , a field of daisys and gentle singing to a small baby
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The leaves have changed color Now, and it appears a storm has permanently settled over the woods
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The winter comes with a flash of green and a child crying out long into the night hoping for someone to hold him.
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Where The Wild Things Were
FanfictionHogwarts, one of the most prestigious schools for young witches and wizards to learn the magical arts on September 1st 1971, 5 promising young wizards begin the journey of a lifetime.
