Das Leben von Blair Mc Gonagall Malfoy
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Als ich, Blair, mit 15 Jahren nach Hogwarts kam, sah es für mich nach Hoffnung aus. Hoffnung, deshalb, da ich meine Mutter kennenlernen wollte. Jahrelang habe ich auf diesen Augenblick gewartet und nun wo ich vor der Tür zur großen Halle stand, bekam ich Angst. Was wenn sie nicht mehr weiß, wer ich bin. Was wenn sie meine Geschichte, unsere Geschichte verdrängt oder gar vergessen hat?...
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