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Post by Mark Hope on Aug 15, 2005 10:25:19 GMT
Mark had grown bored of studying and reading and as much as he wanted to he knew it wouldn't be wise to go flying, again, without permission. So instead of doing his usual things he decided that after six long years at the school he would come and visit the whomping willow. It was of course one of the most spectacular trees in hogwarts, maybe even in Britain.
Sitting down on a rock quite some distance from the tree, Mark watched the tree admired but how tall and strong it was. He guessed it looked strong because of all the wailing about, throwing it's branches through the air it had done. It was a brilliant sight, seeing the tree, just like the lake, it sort of engulged him to it. A smile spread across Mark's face, he was sure he had just created a new place for him to go when he was bored.
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