The voice of Dumbeldore was loud, annoying.
"This is a message to all the pure bloods of our school."
Somewhere in the Great Hall you could here proud laughter.
"All of them who never had contact with a muggle, will be doing an assignment, all of you will follow a muggle for a month and at the end of that month you will go on a trip with your muggle."
Loud protests were thrown at his head, and a few professors were looking really confused.
"The explanation will come in your next hour, enjoy your meal"




She is an 'it.' A muggle.
He is 'it!' a pure blood.

You can't walk away from the hands of faith.

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