Year 3
I'll be switching between POV's like last time.
Scorpius POV
I waved to Hagrid, who was lugging in a GIANT natal pohon for The Great Hall. "Ello, Scorpius." he grunted, his hands much too occupied to wave back. "Have anda seen Rose, Hagrid?" I asked. I had been searching for her most of the day, as I wanted to say bye to her before she left for home. "Not today... anda migh' wanna check th' mistletoe bunches. She migh' o' gotten stuck under one." he replied, lumbering off with the gargantuan tree. The mistletoe bunches! Why hadn't I thought of that? The bunches are enchanted so...
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