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Frida Fortescue and the Giggles in the Tombs

You must know something about Frida Fortescue. She hates tea. And when she screames fight me, she means it.

She doesn't want any adventures. Then, in her third year she began hearing a mysterious laughter, and after a while she thinks she's going insane.

Who is the mysterious Cursed Lady and why is she so concerned with Frida's life? Who would want to kill her, the little Gigglemug of Florean Fortescue? 



"Would you like some ice cream?" she asked the boys. "Grampa gave me like a hundred thousand boxes with freezing charms."
"I just realised why we're friends." grinned Fred, taking a box of mint chocolate chip. 
"Are you excited to finally go to Hogsmeade?" queried David, after a spoonful of dark chocolate-raspberry. 
"We've been watching their brothers go every year, I was dying to go!" said Frida, looking for lemon. 
"I can imagine you getting your letter and jumping to Mr. Fortescue." Lee laughed, his teeth covered in colourful sprinkles.
Frida looked out the window, beaming at the changing scenery. She imagined the hours of detention that they would get from Snape, just out of pure hatred. Well, they didn't really make it easy for him to love them, so she understood in a way. A chocolate frog flew by the window.

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