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... Hall, with its enchanted ceiling mimicking the night sky, took his breath away. He had read about Hogwarts in his mother's old books, but nothing had prepared him for the sheer magic of it all. The laughter, the golden glow of the floating candles, the clinking of goblets it was unlike anything he had ever known.

He wasn't the same boy who had once hidden in the shadows of Spinner's End, living in a crumbling house filled with tension and anger. His father, Tobias Snape, was long gone, ...

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