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- 3/2032
Hogwarts, like what her sister had described it to her, was unique and magical indeed. Only a week had lasted and she was already feeling at home, although, Firmiana was not in the same house as her; they still see each other quite often. Usually Heather would sit at Slytherin table and the other times, Firmiana would sit with her at the Gryffindor table. But she noticed how other people seems to look at them weirdly but nothing was wrong with it as they are related to each other. Heather did get it and she doesn't want to know the reason even.
The red head Gryffindor lay under neath a big Willow tree near the lake. The droopy branch looks like a curtain that shield you from other people to find you but this one was simply a cover from the summer sun of September. Heather would ask her sister to hang out with her but she has other friends to do that with. The Gryffindor would like to meet them but maybe Firmiana wouldn't want it. Bored, she played with her wand, using the levitating spell to sway the branches of the tree.
The red head Gryffindor lay under neath a big Willow tree near the lake. The droopy branch looks like a curtain that shield you from other people to find you but this one was simply a cover from the summer sun of September. Heather would ask her sister to hang out with her but she has other friends to do that with. The Gryffindor would like to meet them but maybe Firmiana wouldn't want it. Bored, she played with her wand, using the levitating spell to sway the branches of the tree.