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_{“I sincerely doubt that there’s any way I could possibly mess anything else up in here.” With a not-too-serious roll of her eyes, Hermione sat cross-legged on the floor. “When is Harry supposed to arrive again?”}

             _{"Funny.“ He mumbled the word and leaned back against the bed-post, arms lazily folding over his chest. "I dunno’. He kind of shows up at the most randomest times.” The ginger haired boy glanced toward the door, half expecting his best friend to walk in. “I s'pose it depends if he’s by himself or not. And if he’s got a way of comin’ here. If the car was here, I would go and get ‘em again.”}