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[thelionharted.livejournal.com]

[The video opens on a close up of a messy head of black hair, along with a pair of brown eyes and glasses staring fascinated at the camera, grinning broadly.]

This thing is brilliant! On my way to detention with Filch, then I end up here? I’ll take that any day. Figuring out Muggle contraptions is loads more fun than polishing trophies for the five hundred and eleventh time. Though I suppose he could have had something more evil in mind, he had a suspciously creepy smile when I saw him last time. [He pulls the camera back and tugs at his dogtags thoughtfully, then runs a hand through his hair, which just serves to make it even messier.]

Can’t say I’ve ever ended up in America before, and I can’t apparate yet, so I s’pose ...[There’s a little pause.] I don’t suppose there are any wizards here? Or anyone that knows how to get me back to Hogwarts?

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[thelionharted.livejournal.com]

[Seriously, 'Mister Lupin'? He can't help but laugh, sorry, Lyra.] Er, yeah, he's one of my best mates.

[lyingbrat.livejournal.com]

[It could be worse. She could have called him Headmaster Lupin.]

Oh! Like Sirius, then!

[thelionharted.livejournal.com]

[Then he would have laughed even harder.]

And that's another of them! Haven't seen him yet, though.

[lyingbrat.livejournal.com]

Oh, he's around. Helped me out when a boggart showed up in my closet.

[thelionharted.livejournal.com]

Good on him. He's good with that sort of thing.