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He's Not Normal, Chapter 6The young Gryffindor acted on instincts, while his mind processed that the object was a Remembrall and that seeing it flying away felt familiar once again. He leaned forward and pointed his broom's handle down. Gathering speed in a steep dive, he enjoyed the wind rushing at his face as he reached out with his hand and caught the magical object. He pulled his broom straight with a firm and yet gentle tug and felt the grass of Hogwarts' lane brush the sole of his feet.
The Remembrall had grown scarlet as soon as he had clutched it and Harry was wondering what was he possibly forgetting, when a Sonorus-enhanced voice reached his ears.
"HARRY POTTER!"
Turning the broom to the cluster of people assembled behind him, he saw Minerva McGonagall running towards them.
"Oh," he said, comprehension descending on his features in the form of a quite dim-witted expression. "That was it."
The Remembrall stopped glowing a beat later.
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