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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Gwen's rose basket was getting considerably lighter as she delivered most of her roses that morning in the Great Hall during breakfast time. She had one more rose she planned to deliver in the Great Hall and so made her way over to the Ravenclaw House table to do so. She had never met this...
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