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Post by allthat1 on Feb 19, 2007 9:05:53 GMT -5
Emma made her way to the lake making not a sound but the shuffling of her feet.her hair was in her face but she didn't seem to mind.Her mind was on other things than worring about her fire red hair.Her mind was on having not a friend yet,school,and other things.
Emma was a Weasley always will be.Even when she marries she will always be a Weasley at heart.She sat by a tree staring blankly at the white tomb."So this is the white tomb my dad has been talking about all the time.I've heard so many stories of the white tomb and of my family"she said to her self with a smile staring at the tomb.
She than heard some one comming and turned to the person.
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