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Rosie had left the defence against the dark arts classroom feeling a little sad, she still had tears in her eyes and was just trying to shove it aside as she made her way to the gardens. She needed to be outside and amongst the flowers and fresh air. She knew that they would learn about plenty of other really terrible and evil things in that class, but she had just felt so awful, it had felt so bad to think about all the people affect by the evil magic. She knew lives had been ruined and knew that some of the evil wizards in the world if things had gone differently for them they might've been good. She found a dry spot to sit in, unsurprised by the fact her sister had followed her. She wiped her eyes and gave a little laugh, "I'm being silly," she said with a shrug. "I just, god, people can just be so cruel to each other,"