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“You OK, Cammy?” I asked, trying to remember all of a sudden Cammy grabbed a pen and started DRAWING ON HER BEDROOM WALL. That’s how serious this was.
I watched as she manically scrawled over her write, “HELP! I’M CHOKING!” but she didn’t. She began drawing what looked like a fried egg on Dumbledore’s forehead. Then she began merging his eyes together and giving them legs. And that’s when I realised she was drawing a guitar. But it wasn’t until she turned Harry’s scar into a saxophone (Cammy is quite skilled with a marker pen) that I realised what her FANTASTICALABULOUS idea was.
She wanted us to start a band!
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