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Christmas came with good news for the wizarding world. The Nef seemed to go back to whatever hell it came from, which meant the students at Hogwarts were allowed to go home for the holidays. Weird, Lane thought as she walked across the white-washed winter grounds toward her familiar haunting grounds at the forest's edge. Weird that the the plague would just… go away like that, right in time for Christmas.
Lane, of course, wasn't one of the smiling faces aboard the Hogwarts Express. Instead, she was glancing at the gamekeeper's hut as she ducked into the trees he hopefully wasn't guarding in such cold weather. The last thing she needed was that big git sticking himself in her business again, even if they had struck up a fair deal the last time she decided to smoke within a mile of his hut.