Jul. 7th, 2005

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*It's a lovely night. The moon is high over the lake, the frogs are croaking, crickets singing, fireflies dancing, and all inhabitants of the Tonks-Wrangle household are in bed.

Not all of them are asleep, however.

Nymphadora rolls over for what seems like the five hundredth time in the space of ten minutes, and sits up to punch her pillow before flopping back down with a frustrated sigh.*

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