After years of stories, friendship, and shared history, HNZ has entered its archive era.
Thank you to every member, professor, prefect, shopkeeper, club leader, GM, and admin who helped build this community.
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[font=New Times Roman]William Krishanth felt the light drizzle of rain on his back as he arrived at Beauxbatons on his broomstick. He was a half blood from southern France and had grown up in various muggle schools, with varying degrees of success. At long last he had felt ready to go and learn...
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