I had run so many times from that women. All my childhood had been recorded by her annoying pen and her disgusting camera man. But I took courage and told my self I had to do this. I knocked twice , like my father used to. You could read in bold golden letters who's cabinet it was. Rita Skeeter opened the door, she looked the same, as always , with her blond hair and her ridiculous red glasses that never matched her green dress. When she saw me she grinned: -Miss Smith... What an honour! I wasn't interested in her cheap chats so I went directly to what I had to tell her: -I need you to eliminate my character from the muggle adaptation of your history! Said I with a firm tone. -Why? I mean my Harry Potter books are doing great, why should I eliminate one of my main characters. After all with out Mme Riddle nothing would make sense. After hearing that family name a chill went down my spine. Riddle... -Chilling my dear? -You would do it because of this. And I showed her [...]
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