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Draco Malfoy has two large scars.  The smaller ones don’t count—-falls from his broom, trips on the gravel paths of the Manor gardens—-all inconsequential.  It’s the two largest that give him pause for thought. The first one is the one across his chest.  It’s not awful, by any means—-not nearly as bad as Mad-Eye Moody or Bill Weasley, Snape had seen to that after the incident in the bathroom—-but it seems to draw anyone’s attention if he removes his shirt.  The first time Astoria saw it, she’d stared at him in shock, then demanded to know where it had come from.  He’d reluctantly ex

First | Previous Chapter: Exorcism Rituals Chapter 4: Dreamtime words: Tom be subtle, Harry be quick. “I can’t believe this,” Hermione huffed. “Harry, what were you researching yesterday? I mean Humdrum’s work on creature trials is basic stuff!” Her exasperation was palpable as she glared daggers at her classmates. “Humdrum?” Harry sat up a little straighter. “What’s Humdrum got to do with Buckbeak?” “Not Humdrum, Strandum, Harry.” Hermione corrected. Ron groaned and leaned his head on a stack of books. “What does it matter-- the trial isn’t until