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<div style="width: 520px; padding: 5px; height: 180px; overflow: auto; text-align: left;">Born. Childhood. Spellcraft. The childhood of Holly Isobel Summers had been largely uneventful. Not even spending three weeks in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, after being bitten by a werewolf at the half-moon, had been particularly insightful --- she was just, at the end of the day, one more victim of the war.<p>She had grown up with her cousin, James, her older sister, Bethenny, and her parents, her aunt and her uncle.<p>She had started to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry at the age of 11, soon developing a particular talent for transfiguration, defensive magic and flying, but an ineptitude for potions, which continued to the present day, and also for staying out of trouble, which had also never gone away.<p>Prior to the start of her 6th year, after serving as a beater since her 2nd year, she had been appointed captain of the Gryffindor house Quidditch team, a position she had genuinely expected to go to a lot less angry.<p>Assuming she could attain an "E" in her potions NEWT, and not be thrown out of Herbology for stealing plants, she fully intended to become an Auror upon leaving school. If that failed? Her father had warned her that she'd be destined to spend her working life in the Misuse of Muggle Artefacts Office.
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<div style="width: 520px; padding: 5px; height: 180px; overflow: auto; text-align: left;">Holly couldn't say that she had ever really settled down at Hogwarts. Neither could her teachers. Not even after five years. From potions disasters, the likes of which were still happening on an almost weekly basis, to "accidentally" transfiguring her desk into a very playful dog that refused to come back. It had, of course, been in the best of intentions when she was appointed Gryffindor Quidditch Captain at the beginning of the year, and whilst she had begun to take a lot of her frustration out on shouting at her team, she had yet to exercise control and had already served a detention for threatening the Slytherin team, hitting James Potter in the face with a bat and "generally being Holly".<p>As she sat down in the great hall, stealing a bowl of cornflakes from her friend, Lily, she fumed. "Naming no names...what is Regulus Black's problem?"<br />But nobody was stupid enough to reply, looking instead over to the Slytherin table, where sat a fifth year boy with long, dark hair, and blood pouring from his nose. "It looks worse than it is," Holly claimed, looking smug, turning to Sirius, Regulus' brother. "Most of the blood isn't even his." She shoveled down her cereal, finished a glass of pumpkin juice in one gulp, fastened her cloak, rescued her broomstick from under the table, stood up, and left.<p>Team captain or not, she would do everything in her power to win the Quidditch cup that year.
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