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Fred,

Where is Harry Potter when we need him?! All Gryffindor students have been shoved into a room together and we're sleeping on sleeping bags. We are unaware of what is happening. I'm currently writing this while you try and get some sleep. Sleep is one thing no one has really gotten. Everyone is nervous and weak. 

We need help, Fred. 

I feel so bad for the first years. Welcome to Hogwarts, now get shut in this room and let death-eaters pick you off!

Something bad is going to happen soon. I hope we are reading this back right now and laughing about how bad our last year at Hogwarts was. 

Wish us luck future selves,

George

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