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29 enero 2011 | 20:56 | 0 Coments.
"It's okay, we can fix it," -said Hermione, pulling the essay toward her and taking out her wand.
"I love you, Hermione," -said Ron, sinking back in his chair, rubbing his eyes wearily.
Hermione turned faintly pink, but merely said, "Don't let Lavender hear you saying that."
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There was a clatter as the basilisk fangs cascaded out of Hermione’s arms. Running at Ron, she flung them around his neck and kissed him full on the mouth. Ron threw away the fangs and broomstick he was holding and responded with such enthusiasm that he lifted Hermione off her feet.
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