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The Prince’s Tale

           Hewasonplatformnineandthree-quarters,andSnapestoodbesidehim,slightlyhunched,nexttoathin,sallow-faced,sour-lookingwomanwhogreatlyresembledhim.Snapewasstaringatafamilyoffourashortdistanceaway.Thetwogirlsstoodalittleapartfromtheirparents.Lilyseemedtobepleadingwithhersister.Harrymovedclosertolisten.

           "…I’msorry,Tuney,I’msorry!Listen"Shecaughthersister’shandandheldtighttoit,eventhoughPetuniatriedtopullitaway."MaybeonceI’mthereno,listen,Tuney!MaybeonceI’mthere,I’llbeabletogotoProfessorDumbledoreandpersuadehimtochangehismind!"

           "Idon’twanttogo!"saidPetunia,andshedraggedherhandbackoutofhersister’sgrasp."YouthinkIwanttogotosomestupidcastleandlearntobeaa…"

           Herpaleeyesrovedovertheplatform,overthecatsmewlingintheirowners’arms,overtheowls,flutteringandhootingateachotherincages,overthestudents,somealreadyintheirlongblackrobes,loadingtrunksontothescarletsteamengineorelsegreetingoneanotherwithgladcriesafterasummerapart.

           "youthinkIwanttobeaafreak?"

           Lily’seyesfilledwithtearsasPetuniasucceededintuggingherhandaway.

           "I’mnotafreak,"saidLily."That’sahorriblethingtosay."

           "That’swhereyou’regoing,"saidPetuniawithrelish."Aspecialschoolforfreaks.YouandthatSnapeboy…weirdos,that’swhatyoutwoare.It’sgoodyou’rebeingseparatedfromnormalpeople.It’sforoursafety."

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