Finn
When I reached the lake, I climbed up the big oak tree. I leaned back on the limb and pulled off my tux. I was wearing a pair of jeans underneath the robe, so I just sat there shirtless, reclining on the trunk. My eyes started welling up with tears, and they finally shed a few. Love is weakness. I thought, remembering what someone told me a little while ago. My eyes drooped downwards, until I slipped into a heavy, well deserved sleep.
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When I awoke, I was startled to remember that I was still in a tree. I heard a deep, half crow half roar sound from the forest. And of course, me being the suave man I am, fell out of the tree, right onto my face. I stood up, ignoring the pain, and walked back to my dormitory.
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FantasyWhat will happen to the next generation of students at Hogwarts when Voldemort returns? Finn, Ezmerelda, and August have to save them! A surprising Harry Potter Fanfiction/Spinoff with friendship, loyalty, comedy, magic, and maybe even a little bit...
