"I'm tired. Can't we just be Death Eaters?"
He thought about all of the amazing lessons he was going to have while at the other, better school, as he colored inside the lines on his drawing. He could already see it, taking rides on Rumbleroar's back, playing hide and seek among the Martian rocks. He was smiling to himself when he started to hear a voice coming toward him in the hall and he looked up to see who it was.
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