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A Good Offense, Chapter 14Standing, Kurama stretched, twisting to peer at the grandfather clock behind him in the empty Slytherin common room. The hands read ridiculously late and dead of night, and he spared a moment to wish for a clock that would display actual numbers.
The clock's machinery ground sullenly into gear, and the hands racheted to nearly half past four. The lettering, however, didn't change, dim writing under the hands spelling out too late to bother.
"Thank you," Kurama murmured. The clock creaked, a muffled gong echoing softly in the room. He would have smiled, had it been any other day.
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