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Luna sat on the old kitchen chair while Neville held her by the shoulders. She was silently absorbing the death of her husband. Every creature inside the magical suitcase had been digested by the sand creatures, except for the niffler and Scorpius who had been returned safely to Malfoy manor with most of the wizards and witches.
The silver sand had disappeared, replaced by shards of dark glass. The house elves of Hogwarts had been summoned to clean the ancient kobold caves and they were proving efficient and quick. Soon, the nightmare would be over.

GM thank you

Spotted a chaffinch chick, thanks hun xx

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Xxx

xo

💜💛 gaяđeղ ђσթթìղg 💛💜

tyvm!

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You know i love my fairyland friends
     cuz they all live where the rainbow ends
     we sit  and chat and sprinkle away
     in the hopes of level 42 some day
     we finally make it and think we're done
     then another release to hook everyone
     we want to replant; we start to get bored
     we buy more dust we cant afford
     it must be super; it has to be great
     the perfect critter will eat our bait
     we water and wait if it takes all day
     cuz the best critter of all is on the way!
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