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...the garden, stay with Albus, Ariana, you stupid girl, leaving him! Albus ran in when he saw you were gone and now look at you! Now look!” With a howl of misery she lifted her skirts, disordering the white crinolines of her petticoats, then pressed them back down, curling in on herself. “Ariana, they’re gone now,” Aberforth said gently, arms outstretched. “Look, it’s Aberforth. It’s your brother....

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