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Post by Hermione Potter on Jul 21, 2006 18:00:10 GMT -5
Hermione Potter sat in the middle of the library with a mound of books around her, she was looking for info on all the Dark Lords that had attempted to take over the wizarding world over the recorded history of its existence. She wasn't finding anything, every time it would come close, but then Hermione found herself disappointed. If Harry was going to fight this war with a new Dark Lord, Hermione wanted to help him as much as she could, she had to at least know the thought processes of a Dark Lord, then maybe she could figure out how to beat this new one?
Glancing at the clock, she sighed. It was almost 10 at night. Harry was probably home with Kali while she slaved over books. She thought nothing of the time, however, she was sure he was used to her late-night craving for research, it had after all been something she didn't have a good enough reason for in the longest time, and old habits die hard. But, as she opened up a dusty book that had a mangled, avacado green cover with old-looking writing on it, she smiled, this was it. She fingered through the pages then found the spot she needed, beginning to read.
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