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MalloryMe14: Harry Potter lay awake in Number 4 Private Drive listening to his Uncle's and Dudley's snores thinking about last year.The greatest headmaster at Hogwarts had died and his painting had been added to the others.Harry wonderd if he would ever go to Hogwarts again for his 7th year.His friends birthday cards lay at the end of his bed.The onne from his bushy haired Hermione Granger read:Dear Harry, Happy Birthday!I really hope you rethink about not going to Hogwarts for your 7th year.You will need more knoledge before you beat Lord Voldemort.I really hope you rethink .Happy Birthday again!Love,Hermione.The one from read about the same thing but he din't think that he was going back to Hogwarts.