Chapter Seven.

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Theodora followed Abigail and Draco through the many corridors of Hogwarts but her mind was elsewhere. Who was her father?! Theodora growled and pulled her curls in frustration.

Draco turned around but said nothing. They all arrived at the common room and bid each other good night.

~twelve pm that night~

Someone was awake. They crept downstairs and grabbed a quill and some parchment and began writing a letter.

'Theodora is confused. She's been racking her brains since the train ride to try and guess who her father is. What do I do? Do I ignore or encourage? Write back soon.'

The anonomous person wrote. They gave the letter to their owl and watched it fly away in the distance..

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