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Livia Greenwood, black eyed and weary, walked down the cobbled pathway to her small thatched-roof cottage on the outskirts of London. Her parents long gone, and her siblings scattered around the country left the 16 year old witch quite alone.
A stone brick fireplace shelf filled with smiling, happy faces — one in particular being a platinum blond-haired boy wrestling playfully with who we can assume was one of Livia's sisters when they were younger — cast a cosy glow into the small room where tattered furniture leant against walls.
Livia entered a small door at the back of the cottage and began to pack items into a large trunk; it groaned under her weight as she sat on it until it finally shut with a resonant click. Her forearm burning guiltily and forehead sweating with the exertion she grabbed the letter she had received a month prior and tucked it into her coat pocket. Grasping her trunk in her arms, coat on and owl cage in her other hand, she left the cottage and entered into the crisp night air. Livia Greenwood was returning to Hogwarts.
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