HE-WHO-MUST-NOT-BE-NAMED: The next morning he awoke to the call of Mrs. Weasley saying breakfast was ready. He walked into the kitchen to find the sweet smell of pancakes floating through the air as Mrs. Weasley so vigorously strode across the very narrow kitchen walkway of which to barely squeeze through setting, effortlessly, the two
plates stacked high with pancakes on the table finish. "Morning Harry," said Ginny through a yawn. "Morning Ginny," said Harry. They sat at the end of the table to find their plates with a stack of pancakes steaming in front of their noses.
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THE AUTHOR: The next morning he awoke to the call of Mrs. Weasley saying breakfast was ready. He walked into the kitchen to find the sweet smell of pancakes floating through the air as Mrs. Weasley so vigorously strode across the very narrow kitchen walkway of which to barely squeeze through setting, effortlessly, the two
plates stacked high with pancakes on the table finish. "Morning Harry," said Ginny through a yawn. "Morning Ginny," said Harry. They sat at the end of the table to find their plates with a stack of pancakes steaming in front of their noses.
The Best Person.: The next morning he awoke to the call of Mrs. Weasley saying breakfast was ready. He walked into the kitchen to find the sweet smell of pancakes floating through the air as Mrs. Weasley so vigorously strode across the very narrow kitchen walkway of which to barely squeeze through setting, effortlessly, the two
plates stacked high with pancakes on the table finish. "Morning Harry," said Ginny through a yawn. "Morning Ginny," said Harry. They sat at the end of the table to find their plates with a stack of pancakes steaming in front of their noses.And with that Harry and Ginnny ended up going to Ronalds room and waking him up with a fright.
THE AUTHOR: The next morning he awoke to the call of Mrs. Weasley saying breakfast was ready. He walked into the kitchen to find the sweet smell of pancakes floating through the air as Mrs. Weasley so vigorously strode across the very narrow kitchen walkway of which to barely squeeze thru setting, effortlessly, the two plates stacked high with pancakes on the table finish. "Mornin' Harry," said Ginny through a yawn. "Mornin' Ginny," said Harry. They sat at the end of the table to find their plates with a stack of pancakes steaming in front of their noses.
THE AUTHOR: The next morning he awoke to the call of Mrs. Weasley saying breakfast was ready. He walked into the kitchen to find the sweet smell of pancakes floating through the air. "Mornin' Harry," said Ginny through a yawn. "Mornin' Ginny," said Harry. They sat at the end of the table to find their plates with a stack of pancakes steaming in front of their noses.