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"The final fight. It was what they had all been waiting for. To them it was a great battle. To the others, however, it looked as if it was children playing in a playground. Finally, the hero faced the villain, for the final time, now it was down to those two. Only one can win this war."
"Miss. Conner. I believe it is past curfew. Go back to your dorm before I take house points." A professor said. She nodded and ran back to the common room.
"I wondered when you would get here." Fred said, she screamed slightly and turned red.
"What are you doing here? You aren't supposed to be here. Go back to Gryffindor." She said and sat next to him.
"Well if I was in Gryffindor right now. I wouldn't be able to do this." He said and before either of them knew it. His lips were on hers.
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Fred Weasley and Alvia Conner, best friends since their first year at Hogwarts.
Although, Alvia has never been a normal child, being at Hogwarts has made her feel normal, well more so. She is still strange.
(No Luna is surprisingly normal compared to Alvia)
She woke up at Platform 9 3/4 on September 1st 1989, a trunk, owl, letter and money in her pocket. She can't remember how she go there, who her parents are (more so how they look), or where she lives. She does know that she's a witch. She also knows that she has to go to Hogwarts.
Will she find out who she is? Find out in Storyteller!
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