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"Oh, if only I were fifteen," she would sigh. "I know that I shall love the world above, and the human beings who live up there!"

diarycrux:

Hermione raised her wand and looked to her partner crouched beside her on the rooftop armed with a sniper rifle. “Wait for my signal, Malfoy.”
Draco refrained from rolling his eyes and kept the cross-hairs trained on their target in the building opposite. “Whatever Granger, just dismantle the wards already so I can take the shot.”

diarycrux:

Hermione raised her wand and looked to her partner crouched beside her on the rooftop armed with a sniper rifle. “Wait for my signal, Malfoy.”

Draco refrained from rolling his eyes and kept the cross-hairs trained on their target in the building opposite. “Whatever Granger, just dismantle the wards already so I can take the shot.”