Sam Prince
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It was Sam's twelfth Birthday. He woke up in the morning not feeling any different. Sam shrugged on any clean clothes. He walked down to the great hall for his breakfast. He didn't wake Jenn. He would let her sleep.
He sat down and began to pile sausages and bacon onto his plate. Once he finished he heard a deafining cry, it was an owl. With what looked like a wrapped broom in its clucthed claws. It couldn't be. Sam thought. He wasn't expecting anything from his family. But the owl still flew towards him. Two cards also landed elegantly with the broom.
He sat down and began to pile sausages and bacon onto his plate. Once he finished he heard a deafining cry, it was an owl. With what looked like a wrapped broom in its clucthed claws. It couldn't be. Sam thought. He wasn't expecting anything from his family. But the owl still flew towards him. Two cards also landed elegantly with the broom.