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Outside the confines of the bar proper, Angelina is flying over the lake. Every now and then she raises a hand and wipes it over her eyes. In the attacks yesterday, her parents were murdered by the Death Eaters. There were no bodies, but the amount of blood that was spilled in their home... there is no doubt in anyones mind that they are dead.

While Angelina flies, she tries not to think about what happened, but it's not easy to forget, even just for a while.

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