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Post by Tony Rookwood on Feb 4, 2004 18:25:15 GMT -5
It had been a very long, stressful day for Tony. There were stacks of parchment with written essays up in the Slytherin Common Room that he had managed to finish and get out of the way. He was now on his stomache on top of a large rock, where he stared out at the surface of the lake. Without realizing what he was doing, he took off his robes and his trainers. He set them down on the rock and walked towards the lake. He was now about 5 feet from touching the water and started to unbutton his shirt. Once he got it off, he stepped into the water. It was so cold he felt the skin on his legs searing as though this were fire, not icy water. Deeper and deeper he went until the water was at his waist. He took a deep breath and dived into the water.
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