La and Fatun One, Look.

Lavender kept on giggling and looking over her shoulder at ron as she passed them. The ceiling of the great hall was serenely blue, streaked with frail, whispy clouds. They had a nice breakfast of porridge, eggs, bacon, sorry, sauceon. No sausage to day. And harry and ran told hermione about their conversation with haggard the previous evening.

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