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Lucinda had heard of the eleven year old in Gryffindor with a bit of judgement. Surely eleven was far too young to be at school (even if he was Gunnarr’s nephew). And then her own house got one. She wasn’t quite eleven but she seemed quite young and was always rambunctious. She looked over her book at the other girl, it was late and so they were the only ones still awake. “Miss Haxon.” She said, trying to contain her frustration, “When appearing in the common room, could you please dress appropriately.” Her main concern was the dirt the girl seemed to be dragging in.







