July 4th, 1895 — The Slums, Hogsmeade

Noémie would take in the summer heat, breathing in and out as her eyes were closed. Everything about summer was... fascinating. She couldn't pinpoint what it was, but something about it intrigued her. It wasn't until it felt like someone was watching her. "You're disturbing my peace, y'know," she said, her tone quiet but hopeful that whoever was watching her could hear.

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