6″Harry stomps alongside Snape. His shoes are worn and the soles paper thin, his clothes huge on his starved body. His glasses broken yet again, his trunk shrunken in Snape's robe pocket. He considers running off for a moment, but it is just a wild fantasy. This Cokeworth town is a ghetto, the industrial area almost completely abandoned, the houses dilapidated. Erm... Professor? What is this place? Aren't we going to Hogwarts?
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