Weasley can save anything, He never leaves a single ring, That's why Gryffindors all sing: Weasley is our King.

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“It’s quite nice seeing you as well. Do you mind if I sit next to you?” She asked with a small smile. She hadn’t seen any of her friends since the war except Hermione whom she passed in the halls of Hogwarts. She had been the only one to go back to finish school out of her close friends. Nonetheless they never talked, only a simple nod or wave. Neither of them were up to it.

He gave the blonde a small nod to the seat across from him, not bothered by her presence in the slightest. Sure, he remembered her for being a little weird during their school years, but he never thought badly of her. Definitely better than the Slytherins. “How’ve you been? Been a while, it has.”

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