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𝘚𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘕𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘏𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭.

"𝔭𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔢 𝔭𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔢 𝔰𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔢 𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔢 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔟𝔯𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔴𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔟𝔢 𝔞 𝔤𝔬𝔬𝔡 𝔰𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔴𝔢'𝔯𝔢 𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔣𝔢𝔠𝔱 𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔩𝔢𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔪 𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔲𝔯𝔱𝔞𝔦𝔫𝔰"

Everyone knows of the house that is, Number Twelve Grimmauld Place, and the fancy and well-known family that lives inside of it. But what happens when you open the doors to see the mess that made the noble family not as it seems?All Rights Reserved

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