It was after lunch and Slate's mother was upstairs making the twins take their afternoon naps. Slate went downstairs with the Hogwarts: A History book in his hands. He looked around at the diner, a few guests having a late lunch. He waved hello to Atkin before making his way to his usual corner...
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