Song by Rose Betts. Her: “My mother says I have Irish eyes Irish eyes, Irish eyes My mother says I have Irish eyes They go ever so blue under stormy skies But they're never so blue as when I let them cry” Him: “My father says I have English hair English hair, English hair Brown like the bark of an oak somewhere Like the bed of a lake where the hemlock grows Like the thorn in the stem of an English rose”

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The Hogwarts Express rattled along the tracks, its rhythmic clatter a steady heartbeat beneath the noise of students shouting, laughing, and scrambling over one another in the corridor.

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