The potter head next door

The potter head next door

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''Quick! Take out your wand.'' ''I don't have a wand. Why on Earth would I need one?'' '' You cant fight crimes without a wand, Eli.'' ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Elliot Lesley led a very ideal life. Captain of the soccer team, first in his class, captain of the debate team and the list of titles goes on and on. He was very proud to say that the 17 years of his life were mundane and spice less. He preferred it that way, you see. He never would have imagined he would end up stuck in a drug dealers lair with an insanely high chihuahua and a crazy 5'3'' potter head, but alas fate had other plans for him. And these plans had a name. Avalon Summers.
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