When you thought it was safe, you were lose by the library. You took your invisibility cloak off, you also put your hood up. You heard someone walk up behind you and gráb you by the wrişt, you púll out your wand, aíming it at the person, but you recognize it as Ron. You lower your wand, but still gríp it tíghtly. You look at him — y3lling but also whíspering so nobody other than Ron heard you.
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