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"Uh, Hermione?" I asked, confused.
"Isn't this place pretty?" She said, smiling.
"Yeah..." It was a beautiful home, as far as I could see from the outside at least. It looked like a mansion. "Hermione, you LIVE here?"
"Why, something wrong?" She asked, frowning.
"Uh... no, but wow Hermione. This is amazing. You actually live in this huge- wait a minute." I cast my attention away from the painted white wooden house with green shutters and looked at her instead.
"What about my dental appointment?"
"You'd rather be at home with that pig?"
"So you lied to him?" I asked, incredulous.
"Naturally." She said simply, as if I had asked her if she'd like sugar with her tea.
"Well anyway, why am I here?"
"Well Harry, the thing is..."
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