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This story was commissioned by Lord of Bones

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It started as a nuisance complaint.

In a quiet village, a woman in a red micro-bikini sprinted past the butcher’s window, walking through locked doors, and leaving a pensioner’s trousers hanging from the church spire.

Harry was handed the file with an awkward cough and told to clear his weekend. He didn’t get what the fuss was about.

Then he read the location:

Mirewood. Hermione’s Village.

He arrived expecting to rescue his best friend from a bizarre magical accident.

Instead, he found two of her.

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