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Dumbledore was beside himself as the image of Molly Weasley faded from his office fireplace; Harry was not at the the Burrow, they weren't even able to find him. All because of those two pranker sons of hers. This shouldn't be bloody happening! He was the adult, the one that knew better, the unquestionable authority; while Harry was just a simple little boy. A boy that was proving to be an unnecessary handfull, "Doesn't he know this would all be easier if he would just step in bloody line?!"
"You think he'll ever learn?" S.H. asked Fawkes while they watched him have his fit.
The phoenix shook his head, letting loose a few dull notes towards the man that could be loosely translated as "Bloody twit..."
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