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“...she wasn't reading Deathly Hallows at all. Her book wasn't orange but rose and water and sand, and featured a kid on a broomstick and white unicorn. Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone. She didn't notice me staring at her. 'Oh, I envy you,' I thought, but was smiling for her. She had just begun.”

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Melissa Anelli
Melissa Anelli

Melissa Anelli is an American author born on December 27, 1979. She is known for writing fan guides about the Harry Potter series. more

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