the person outside

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ash's pov

a twig snapped outside and i crept out of my tent. i then made my wings grow and i fley into the trees. i could smell much better than a normal human/wizard/wich cause of my hell hound and i smelled something familliar. as the person crept closer, i could sence  familiar magic. ¬hey coral, sea, could you tell me who is there¬ but suddenly . . . . . "HARRY?!?!?!

i know dis is short, but can u guess? i will give u a hint: 'she had a bossy sort of voice, lots of bushy brown hair and (not in my story) rather large front teeth'

can u guess?? oh yeah and that was from th actual book.

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