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Thunder crashed as rain fell on the cloaked figure that stared at the dreary building that was called 12 Grimmauld place. The figure let out a visible sigh and trudged up to the door. They wanted this to be done already. The knocker’s call echoed on the rain soaked deserted street, it’s building showing no response. As the figure contemplated knocking once more, the door slightly opened to reveal the saddest looking being they had ever seen. The hunched and stick-like form made it’s large eyes stand out.
The large eyes widened, and the being asked, “What can Kreacher be’s doing for you master wizard.”
The figure removed their hood to reveal sandy brown hair as they dropped down to eye level, replying, “Hello Great Brownie, Kreacher, I am Alex Taylor, and Dumbledore requested my presence.”