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stone heart of harry potter

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Chapter 1 - chapter1:-An Explosive Entrance

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He looked like he did not have a single worry in the world.

The man embodied nondescript. Short brown hair, eyes that were almost empty in the sense that they did not hide anything and nothing seemed to be going on behind them. He wore plain clothes that were clean and well-worn. His gait was unhurried or unbothered and he walked down the sidewalk with a whistle on his lips and a large bag in his hand.

He walked on, looking about with interest at his surroundings. His path took him down an industrial district of the city, where warehouses and large buildings lined the streets. He finally stopped at a door to the large building, just shy of being truly filthy among the general debris and detritus that littered the ground and the surroundings. After checking the address against a slip of paper he held, he knocked on the door, a cheery sound that felt slightly out of place.

A piece of the door opened, an eye slit, revealing a pair of distrustful eyes. "Yeah?" The voice was as suspicious as the eyes.

"Delivery!" the former man said cheerily, smiling blandly and holding up the bag. He blinked as the eye slit was closed and the door opened. The other man was dressed in dark clothes and wore a frown like he did the sloped hat on his head. He jerked his head and the first man entered the building willingly. He blinked once more as he noticed more men sitting in the entryway, all looking at him with evident suspicion. "Afternoon gents," he greeted genially and got grunts and scowls in reply.

"Finally, I'm starving," another man said and took the bag of food with ill-grace.

"Say, wicked tattoo," the delivery man said, noticing a spider on the other man's neck. He looked.....

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