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I couldn't quite believe her nerves, the way the second year marched up to me, confidence reeking off her, and just said "I know your secret, and I need your help." Can you believe her nerve, that one? "My name is Hermione Granger, and please. I need you to help me," she said, previous confidence gone as she glanced around. "Enlighten me." ♛ Sawyer Wilde was an unknown name in the corridors of Hogwarts. Her dorm-mates would hum in thought before nodding, saying that it was a familiar name, though they could not pin-point it. Teachers would nod, the name familiar from the lists, but they never heard her speak, not once. One girl knew her however, and watched her sternly. Hermione Granger not only knew her name, but she knew much more. And it was time that the auguries Sawyer saw would be shared with the world. ♛ M A Y B E i S H O U L D ask F O R help M A Y BE i S H O U L D kill M Y S E L F ◘ disclaimer: I own nothing but Sawyer and her storylines. all right reserved to J K Rowling
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