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Me (redheaded guy) looking for you (stoic, older man). I saw you everywhere — on flags, on the pitch, on banners — everywhere. I never got up the courage to actually talk to you, I just tripped over my own tongue asking for your autograph. If you ever want to hang out and talk quidditch (or maybe play chess?) owl RW at The Burrow. I’d love to hear from you.
