Dancing Queen
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My name is Saskia Petrova.
You may do know or heard of me, I am a descendant from the great and well known Wizard Merlin. Me and my family lived in the Background and never were a big thing, for our own safety. But 14 ago, that changed.
I was 3 years old, when my whole family died. That day, also Harry Potter, the boy who lived, survived. Just like me.
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