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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Lillith was having a good day so far, she had her mug filled to brim with warm cocoa in her hand and a plate full of spaghetti on her other hand. The young hufflepuff had woken up on the good side of the bed, had a good run on the grounds and a good chat with her friends. Everything was going...
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