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After Harry Potter shot up from his sleep for the nth time this week, he decided to finally try out Ron's simple, but effective advice - to take a walk. In a weak attempt of remaining unseen, he aimed straight to the first floor's girls' bathrooms, which were occupied by Moaning Myrtle only. Or so he thought. This night, however, was different. A singke cubicle was occupied. A wave of curiosity hit Harry, as he did the silliest thing that came into his mind. He slid a small note that said 'Sleepless night? ' through a space between the cubicle walls and the cold floor. To his surprise, he recieved one back. And another one. And another. And a single respone turned into hundereds of them, a single night formed into frequent secret encounters. But then he found out who the person hiding in behind the locked door trully was. disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, settings, etc. Everything besides the storyline belong to the original writer of Harry Potter, J. K. Rowling. This story is purely a fiction, it's not meant to offend anyone in any way. Copyright infringement not intended.
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