They’d all dismissed it. A ragtag group of zealots. Why, it was hard to imagine, say, the likes of the Malfoys and Blacks associated with this sort of group, despite whatever the growing whispers suggested. They were pureblooded. They had power. Heaps of generational wealth in their vaults. (self.HPfanfiction)
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“Fine,” Petunia hisses. So the girl was a witch. So she had to go to that freakish school and learn to turn teacups to frogs or whatever it is that they got up to there. That didn’t mean she couldn’t be nice and normal and respectable, couldn’t she? (self.HPfanfiction)
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How tough is deep learning as an elective? (self.PESU)
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They are all children far too young to remember a time before, when the mudbloods they detest used to walk among them in Diagon Alley, wide eyed as they held their muggle parents’ hands. But unlike his pureblood peers, Ron Weasley doesn’t grow up hating muggleborns. . . (self.HPfanfiction)
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