Harry James Potter (

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"The forest, maybe? Or just outside? I don't know. It's great, though." Harry grinned too, looking around. He dropped his eyes to their joined hands when she squeezed, answering the light touch before she let go and then walking over toward the brown door, pulling it open to peer through. It was too dark to see much, but the bite of the air and the smell of earth said that it led outside.

He shut it again, looking back toward the green and then grimacing. "The entire House can't be rubbish, can it? I mean there has to be one decent on shoved in there, somewhere? It can't hurt to have just in case, I guess. The room seems to think so, anyway."

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