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The Vampire at Hogwarts
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Continúa, Has publicado feb 20, 2014
Lillian looked up at the only man she trusted, with fear in her eyes, worried about what will happen.                                 
 
"Albus, I'm scared, what if they laugh at me?" she asked, her voice cracking at the end. She looked up at the old but clever man, his log white beard, cascading down almost to the floor.                                                   

 "You can do this Lillian, you have seen and been in scarier situations" the wise man said, attempting to help her confidence.                                             

She smiled up at him, as he straightened out her robe, the smile didn't quite reach her eyes. As he walked away (to the door), Lillian watched frantically, wanting to see what will happen.
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"Finally, leaving, Potter?" Draco sneers, taking another step forward. "Drop it!" says Hermione, also taking a step forward to the eying duo. Draco's gaze turns to Hermione. His sneer got uglier. He starts to walk over to her, his hand reaching in his pocket to take out his wand. He lifted the wand to face the girl, but she already had hers out. Before Draco could yell a spell, Hermione does it for him. "Depulso!" He grunts and stumbles back abruptly. But not just abruptly. He grunts and stumbles back into Harry, the sneer on his face becoming wider but then curious to know who he bumped into. He immediately turned around, and the position they were in made Ron snigger even more. Both of the Slytherin's hands were on the bookshelf on either side of Harry, basically trapping him against it. Harry's hands were down to his sides, gripping a part of the lower shelf. Both of their eyes were wide, staring at each other in heavy pants and shocked faces.