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The wizards and witches slowly made their way around the house, but there was nothing.

Harry: "He's not here!" Harry sighed.

Blaise: "He has to be, something's off!" The Slytherin frowned as he knocked on the wall under a slightly titled frame. It opened softly.

Harry: "How did you know it would-—"

Blaise: "Wizards aren't the best hiders; they just think they are. There are some good things about growing up Pure-Blood."

Hermione: "We have to be quiet! We never know what could be down there."

Ginny: "Or who?"

Blaise: "Who goes first?"

Harry: "I have to," Harry proclaimed, stepping down the flight of unsteady stairs.

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