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His cup had been lying by Neville's elbow for some time as Neville watched the showdown. Neville made to get it, and knocked it over. They all looked at it. Well, coffee rarely burns through the tablecloth. 'It seems the rogue Gryffindor has finally opted for homicide,' Draco said in the nasty pause. 'Longbottom, different and less fatal coffee.' Post a comment in response: |
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