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Chapter 11: Early Summer
In other dimensions: Herm (Herman Granger, the boy-who lived) was Hermione Granger, the girl-who-lived. Hari (Harriet Potter) was Harry Potter, the boy-who lived Nelly Longbottom was Nevi...
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Chapter 11: Early Summer
In other dimensions:
Herm (Herman Granger, the boy-who lived) was Hermione Granger, the girl-who-lived.
Hari (Harriet Potter) was Harry Potter, the boy-who lived
Nelly Longbottom was Neville Longbottom, the boy-who lived
Rhon (Rhonda Weasley) was Ronald Weasley, the boy-who lived
Luna Lovegood was Luna Lovegood, the girl-who-lived.
Myrtle (Moaning Myrtle) was Myrtle Smith, the girl-who-lived.
“Now there was just one other thing we need to discuss with you,” said Hari’s mother, as she reached into her pocket and pulled out Aunt Petunia. “How do you explain this?”
Chapter 11:
(Let’s see now,) thought Hari. (She hasn’t rotted, so I must have made the Draught of Living Death correctly. If I did, then she wouldn’t show up as a living person to any detection spells. So I may be able to bluff my way out of this.)
“Oh like my work?” asked Herm. “I’ve been trying to learn how to transfigure dolls that look like people. This one is based on one of the muggles from my old neighborhood.”
“It looks an awful lot like my nephew’s wife,” observed Myrtle.
“So this doesn’t have anything to do with the disappearance of my sister, Tuney?” asked Hari’s mother.
“Not that I know of,” lied Hari. “Can I have my doll back?”
“I guess so,” replied her mother. “I was just hoping that you might have a clue as to what happened to my relatives.”
“Didn’t you tell me the Death Eaters got them?” asked Hari.
“That’s what we believe,” stated Hari’s father.
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
After enlarging Hari’s room and closet to accommodate her new roommates, Hari was looking through her clothes with Myrtle.
“Look at all of this!” complained Hari. “Harriet never wore pants! I don’t own a single pair of jeans! And this bathing suit! It’s like something from the 19th century!”
“Well now that we’re rolling in dough, we could always go out a do a bit of shopping,” suggested Myrtle as she hung her clothes in the closet.
“We can’t be spending Hari’s dowry frivolously,” said Herm as he looked up from his writing. “After all, we need that money to finance the rise of our Dark Empire and our vengeance on Dumbledork. I was thinking that Myrtle and I should shop for more books in Knock Turn Alley.”
“What are you working on?” asked Hari.
“A visitation schedule,” replied Herm. “I’m having to make it quite intricate since Nelly is not allowed to see any of us except me and you’re not interested in seeing Rhon.”
The end result of Herm’s scheduling efforts was that Hari would spend a day alone each with Herm, Myrtle and Luna and get two days alone. She spent most of her time alone and with Herm and Myrtle studying, They did find time to make love but, all in all, they were much more productive than they had been in Knock Turn Alley. Hari’s time with Luna was a different story. Tonks no longer stayed with Herm all the time, but only escorted him when he went to Diagon or Knock Turn Alley. At night, Herm would threesome with his two live-in wives. This was in addition to his time alone with each of the girls. Needless to say, he made a lot of virility potions that summer.
There was another 3rd page picture of Hari running down the stairs into Knock Turn Alley wearing only her knickers. It bore the caption: ‘Flashy Hari Streaks again!’
That same issue had a story about the rape of Rhon titled: ‘Turnabout for Rapist Ron’ But there were no pictures of it.
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
With a whoosh! Hari flooed to Luna’s house and came to a rolling stop.
After greeting Luna with a hug, the two of them retired to Luna’s room. The paintings of the Ministry 6 were still there on the ceiling. But Myrtle’s had been altered so she no longer looked like a ghost. The border had been also altered so that the six pictures were enclosed by the words: “True Love” over and over.
“Have you every thought about trying to learn how to make moving Wizarding paintings?” asked Hari.
“Oh yes! I’ve been working on one!” bubbled Luna as she walked over and pulled the cover off of a 12”x12” painting.
It looked like one of those close ups from a porn movie. Hari was familiar enough with the subjects to recognize Herm’s penis plunging in and out of Luna’s vagina repeatedly. Hari felt a familiar tingle of arousal as she watched Herm’s brown hair crash against Luna’s rusty colored mound over and over again.
“If you stare at it for at least three hours, something really interesting happens,” said Luna as she started shedding her clothes.
Hari was already in the mood from the painting and quickly removed her own robes before pulling Luna into a deep French kiss. Luna responded eagerly before pulling away.
“No, I really want you to see this!” gasped Luna as she sat on the edge of the bed with her legs spread. “Here, sit between my legs and stare at the painting.”
As soon as Hari was in position, Luna reached around and put her right hand between Hari’s folds while her left hand caressed a breast. Careful to look at the painting, Luna began showering gentle kisses on her neck.
“OH! OH! OH! OH! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
After less than twenty minutes of staring at the painting while Luna fondled her, Hari felt herself leaving her body. Looking around, she found herself on another plane. The only familiar sight was her own and Luna’s bodies. Luna was still staring at something as she ran her hands over Hari’s body. There was a chord of white light connecting Hari’s otherworldly chest with Luna’s. Hari pulled on the chord and Luna’s spirit rose from her body.
“You did it!” exclaimed Luna. “I knew that you would!”
As Hari gazed at her friend, she realized that there were five white chords attached to Luna’s Spirit. One connected her Heart to Hari, the other five went off into the distance. This made Hari realize that there was a second chord going from her chest into the distance.
“Where are we?” asked Hari.
“I like to call it the plane of Love,” explained Luna. “It’s sort of like the astral plane.
“And these chords?” inquired Hari.
“That’s part of how I know this is not the astral plane,” explained Luna. “Instead of being attached to your solar plexus, they’re attached to your heart chakra. The bright white ones connect you to someone you love, the blue ones connect you to someone you love as a family member.”
“What blue ones? I don’t see them,” said Hari.
“That must be because you don’t have the sight,” mused Luna. “If you could see what I see, you’d see that we’re each covered with a web of connections of various levels of affection. Now that’s interesting, I’m able to see a lot more than you in this realm, but you’re able to get here more easily than me and can pull me out of my body.”
“Well, can we get back?” asked Hari.
“I think so,” said Luna. “Why don’t you guide us back?”
After Hari pushed hers and Luna’s spirits back into their bodies, she became aware that she was back in her body, still staring at the painting, and climaxing continuously. It was hard to do anything but enjoy the sensations washing over her as Luna got up and walked over to cover the painting. Once she had done so, Hari’s contractions gradually decreased in intensity until they stopped.
“That was wonderful!” exclaimed Hari as she drew her wife back into a kiss.
LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL
On Hari’s days with Luna they spent their time exploring this new plane. In time, they figured out that it was the number of orgasms and not the time spent that allowed one to travel to the Plane of Love. As a consequence, Herm was unable to last long enough to reach that state unless Hari pulled him out of his body. They also discovered that a person had to be experiencing an orgasm in order for Hari to pull them into this realm.
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
After much discussion, it was decided that Hari’s father should not go to watch over Myrtle as she performed. To do so might make Myrtle think he had other motives than her safety in mind. So Hari’s mother took her to watch over Myrtle as she danced on Friday night. The first time they did this, the three women walked in near the end of the dinner hour. Myrtle went back stage to prepare while the two Potter women enjoyed a stew and some bread that they washed down with some butterbeers. Hari’s mother was not as appalled as she expected to be. Most of the patrons were young men in their 20’s and 30’s as were the dancers. Many of the dancers were also singers and they started out more fully dressed than Lilly expected. They did take it all off. But with a slow, sensual quality that was again classier than Lilly expected.
When Myrtle strolled onto the stage, dressed only in her snake and a pair of high heels, Hari mother remarked:
“Well that’s not so bad. She’s a lot more covered than I expected. A muggle bathing suit would show a lot less. Whoops! I spoke to soon!” gasped Lilly as Myrtle offered the audience a brief glimpse of a body part that would have been covered by a muggle bathing suit.
The 4 foot tall girl wrapped in a 30-foot snake was mostly covered up as she did a sensuous dance. She only revealed skin when she wanted to. It was quickly apparent to the Potter women why Moaning Myrtle was the headline attraction here. Her skill at dance was amazing!
After she finished her dance, Myrtle looked around the room. All of the girls who had gone before her had been completely naked by the time they finished their stage performance. But Myrtle still wore her snake. The men at the tables who wanted a table dance from Myrtle were, instead of holding up a galleon (as they did on the day shift), holding up rolls of galleons! Myrtle climbed onto to the table where they were holding up five rolls of 50 galleons and began dancing. This time she flashed a lot more than she had on stage.
Myrtle finished her table dance at the same time the woman on stage finished hers. At the end of her table dance, the man offered more rolls of galleons. As Myrtle shook her head, he added more and more galleons to the pile. But he didn’t offer enough and when the next dance started, she hopped down from the table and walked over to Hari with her tips. Hari had observed that many of the earlier table dancers had gone off to a private room when there had been offered a large enough bonus.
“Here, hold these for me,” said Myrtle as she handed Hari the rolls of galleons she had gotten for the table dance.
“How come you didn’t go off with him?” asked Hari.
“Harriet!” admonished her mother.
“He didn’t offer me enough,” said Myrtle.
“But did you see the size of that pile of money?” said Hari.
“It wasn’t enough,” repeated Myrtle.
“I’ll bet if I hadn’t been here you would have taken the money,” accused Hari’s mother.
“No, I’ve never given a private dance,” boasted Myrtle. “That’s the secret of my success. I keep letting them bid higher and higher for me and the demand makes me even more coveted. It would take a lot for me to give in. Thus far nobody has offered enough to tempt me.”
“And how much would be enough to tempt you?” asked Hari’s mother.
“I don’t know,” admitted Myrtle. “But it would have to be a lot!”
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
After a couple of months of their new routine, Hari’s birthday rolled around. Hari had a small party with Herm, Myrtle, Luna and Nelly. Alice Longbottom had grudgingly brought her daughter to the party. After cake and presents, the kids went up to Hari’s room so Myrtle and Luna could give their real presents.
“This is from Rhon,” said Herm as he handed her a box.
Hari opened it to find an emerald and silver necklace.
“Oh,” said Hari with a noted lack of enthusiasm.
“You don’t like it?” asked Herm.
“I guess it’s nice,” replied Hari. “It’s just from ~him~. Besides, it’s kind of girly. In my heart I’m still Harry, after all.”
“Well I hope you like mine!” said Luna as she enlarged a covered painting a handed it to her. It was 3 feet by 4 feet.
“OH! OH! OH! OH!” moaned Hari when she saw it unveiled.
It was like the painting Luna had made of herself and Herm, only in this one, Hari and Herm were the ones conjoined.
“I love it!” gushed Hari as she pulled Luna into a hug after the painting had been covered again.
Herm was blushing a deep red color.
“Well I hope you like mine as much,” said Myrtle as she handed her a package.
Hari unwrapped it to find a strap-on. She blushed at the sight of it.
“It’s a really good one,” explained Myrtle. “It stimulates your clitoris so that you can actually feel yourself inside the person. And this part goes inside you and gets longer and shorter as you plunge in and out. I was hoping you would use it on me.”
“Oh! Me too!” said Herm. “What? You’re surprised I want to be pegged? Keep in mind that in spite of appearances, I’m still Hermione inside.”
“Why don’t we go for a walk?” suggested Nelly.
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
They had been strolling through the forest for an hour in the hot August sun when they came upon the stream.
“I’m hot! Let’s go for a swim!” complained Luna as she started casting off her robes.
They had all joined her in skinny-dipping and were splashing each other playfully when the first flash went off! Hari turned to see the crowd of paparazzi that had appeared to photograph them!
Chapter 11: Early Summer
In other dimensions:
Herm (Herman Granger, the boy-who lived) was Hermione Granger, the girl-who-lived.
Hari (Harriet Potter) was Harry Potter, the boy-who lived
Nelly Longbottom was Neville Longbottom, the boy-who lived
Rhon (Rhonda Weasley) was Ronald Weasley, the boy-who lived
Luna Lovegood was Luna Lovegood, the girl-who-lived.
Myrtle (Moaning Myrtle) was Myrtle Smith, the girl-who-lived.
“Now there was just one other thing we need to discuss with you,” said Hari’s mother, as she reached into her pocket and pulled out Aunt Petunia. “How do you explain this?”
Chapter 11:
(Let’s see now,) thought Hari. (She hasn’t rotted, so I must have made the Draught of Living Death correctly. If I did, then she wouldn’t show up as a living person to any detection spells. So I may be able to bluff my way out of this.)
“Oh like my work?” asked Herm. “I’ve been trying to learn how to transfigure dolls that look like people. This one is based on one of the muggles from my old neighborhood.”
“It looks an awful lot like my nephew’s wife,” observed Myrtle.
“So this doesn’t have anything to do with the disappearance of my sister, Tuney?” asked Hari’s mother.
“Not that I know of,” lied Hari. “Can I have my doll back?”
“I guess so,” replied her mother. “I was just hoping that you might have a clue as to what happened to my relatives.”
“Didn’t you tell me the Death Eaters got them?” asked Hari.
“That’s what we believe,” stated Hari’s father.
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
After enlarging Hari’s room and closet to accommodate her new roommates, Hari was looking through her clothes with Myrtle.
“Look at all of this!” complained Hari. “Harriet never wore pants! I don’t own a single pair of jeans! And this bathing suit! It’s like something from the 19th century!”
“Well now that we’re rolling in dough, we could always go out a do a bit of shopping,” suggested Myrtle as she hung her clothes in the closet.
“We can’t be spending Hari’s dowry frivolously,” said Herm as he looked up from his writing. “After all, we need that money to finance the rise of our Dark Empire and our vengeance on Dumbledork. I was thinking that Myrtle and I should shop for more books in Knock Turn Alley.”
“What are you working on?” asked Hari.
“A visitation schedule,” replied Herm. “I’m having to make it quite intricate since Nelly is not allowed to see any of us except me and you’re not interested in seeing Rhon.”
The end result of Herm’s scheduling efforts was that Hari would spend a day alone each with Herm, Myrtle and Luna and get two days alone. She spent most of her time alone and with Herm and Myrtle studying, They did find time to make love but, all in all, they were much more productive than they had been in Knock Turn Alley. Hari’s time with Luna was a different story. Tonks no longer stayed with Herm all the time, but only escorted him when he went to Diagon or Knock Turn Alley. At night, Herm would threesome with his two live-in wives. This was in addition to his time alone with each of the girls. Needless to say, he made a lot of virility potions that summer.
There was another 3rd page picture of Hari running down the stairs into Knock Turn Alley wearing only her knickers. It bore the caption: ‘Flashy Hari Streaks again!’
That same issue had a story about the rape of Rhon titled: ‘Turnabout for Rapist Ron’ But there were no pictures of it.
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
With a whoosh! Hari flooed to Luna’s house and came to a rolling stop.
After greeting Luna with a hug, the two of them retired to Luna’s room. The paintings of the Ministry 6 were still there on the ceiling. But Myrtle’s had been altered so she no longer looked like a ghost. The border had been also altered so that the six pictures were enclosed by the words: “True Love” over and over.
“Have you every thought about trying to learn how to make moving Wizarding paintings?” asked Hari.
“Oh yes! I’ve been working on one!” bubbled Luna as she walked over and pulled the cover off of a 12”x12” painting.
It looked like one of those close ups from a porn movie. Hari was familiar enough with the subjects to recognize Herm’s penis plunging in and out of Luna’s vagina repeatedly. Hari felt a familiar tingle of arousal as she watched Herm’s brown hair crash against Luna’s rusty colored mound over and over again.
“If you stare at it for at least three hours, something really interesting happens,” said Luna as she started shedding her clothes.
Hari was already in the mood from the painting and quickly removed her own robes before pulling Luna into a deep French kiss. Luna responded eagerly before pulling away.
“No, I really want you to see this!” gasped Luna as she sat on the edge of the bed with her legs spread. “Here, sit between my legs and stare at the painting.”
As soon as Hari was in position, Luna reached around and put her right hand between Hari’s folds while her left hand caressed a breast. Careful to look at the painting, Luna began showering gentle kisses on her neck.
“OH! OH! OH! OH! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
After less than twenty minutes of staring at the painting while Luna fondled her, Hari felt herself leaving her body. Looking around, she found herself on another plane. The only familiar sight was her own and Luna’s bodies. Luna was still staring at something as she ran her hands over Hari’s body. There was a chord of white light connecting Hari’s otherworldly chest with Luna’s. Hari pulled on the chord and Luna’s spirit rose from her body.
“You did it!” exclaimed Luna. “I knew that you would!”
As Hari gazed at her friend, she realized that there were five white chords attached to Luna’s Spirit. One connected her Heart to Hari, the other five went off into the distance. This made Hari realize that there was a second chord going from her chest into the distance.
“Where are we?” asked Hari.
“I like to call it the plane of Love,” explained Luna. “It’s sort of like the astral plane.
“And these chords?” inquired Hari.
“That’s part of how I know this is not the astral plane,” explained Luna. “Instead of being attached to your solar plexus, they’re attached to your heart chakra. The bright white ones connect you to someone you love, the blue ones connect you to someone you love as a family member.”
“What blue ones? I don’t see them,” said Hari.
“That must be because you don’t have the sight,” mused Luna. “If you could see what I see, you’d see that we’re each covered with a web of connections of various levels of affection. Now that’s interesting, I’m able to see a lot more than you in this realm, but you’re able to get here more easily than me and can pull me out of my body.”
“Well, can we get back?” asked Hari.
“I think so,” said Luna. “Why don’t you guide us back?”
After Hari pushed hers and Luna’s spirits back into their bodies, she became aware that she was back in her body, still staring at the painting, and climaxing continuously. It was hard to do anything but enjoy the sensations washing over her as Luna got up and walked over to cover the painting. Once she had done so, Hari’s contractions gradually decreased in intensity until they stopped.
“That was wonderful!” exclaimed Hari as she drew her wife back into a kiss.
LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL
On Hari’s days with Luna they spent their time exploring this new plane. In time, they figured out that it was the number of orgasms and not the time spent that allowed one to travel to the Plane of Love. As a consequence, Herm was unable to last long enough to reach that state unless Hari pulled him out of his body. They also discovered that a person had to be experiencing an orgasm in order for Hari to pull them into this realm.
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
After much discussion, it was decided that Hari’s father should not go to watch over Myrtle as she performed. To do so might make Myrtle think he had other motives than her safety in mind. So Hari’s mother took her to watch over Myrtle as she danced on Friday night. The first time they did this, the three women walked in near the end of the dinner hour. Myrtle went back stage to prepare while the two Potter women enjoyed a stew and some bread that they washed down with some butterbeers. Hari’s mother was not as appalled as she expected to be. Most of the patrons were young men in their 20’s and 30’s as were the dancers. Many of the dancers were also singers and they started out more fully dressed than Lilly expected. They did take it all off. But with a slow, sensual quality that was again classier than Lilly expected.
When Myrtle strolled onto the stage, dressed only in her snake and a pair of high heels, Hari mother remarked:
“Well that’s not so bad. She’s a lot more covered than I expected. A muggle bathing suit would show a lot less. Whoops! I spoke to soon!” gasped Lilly as Myrtle offered the audience a brief glimpse of a body part that would have been covered by a muggle bathing suit.
The 4 foot tall girl wrapped in a 30-foot snake was mostly covered up as she did a sensuous dance. She only revealed skin when she wanted to. It was quickly apparent to the Potter women why Moaning Myrtle was the headline attraction here. Her skill at dance was amazing!
After she finished her dance, Myrtle looked around the room. All of the girls who had gone before her had been completely naked by the time they finished their stage performance. But Myrtle still wore her snake. The men at the tables who wanted a table dance from Myrtle were, instead of holding up a galleon (as they did on the day shift), holding up rolls of galleons! Myrtle climbed onto to the table where they were holding up five rolls of 50 galleons and began dancing. This time she flashed a lot more than she had on stage.
Myrtle finished her table dance at the same time the woman on stage finished hers. At the end of her table dance, the man offered more rolls of galleons. As Myrtle shook her head, he added more and more galleons to the pile. But he didn’t offer enough and when the next dance started, she hopped down from the table and walked over to Hari with her tips. Hari had observed that many of the earlier table dancers had gone off to a private room when there had been offered a large enough bonus.
“Here, hold these for me,” said Myrtle as she handed Hari the rolls of galleons she had gotten for the table dance.
“How come you didn’t go off with him?” asked Hari.
“Harriet!” admonished her mother.
“He didn’t offer me enough,” said Myrtle.
“But did you see the size of that pile of money?” said Hari.
“It wasn’t enough,” repeated Myrtle.
“I’ll bet if I hadn’t been here you would have taken the money,” accused Hari’s mother.
“No, I’ve never given a private dance,” boasted Myrtle. “That’s the secret of my success. I keep letting them bid higher and higher for me and the demand makes me even more coveted. It would take a lot for me to give in. Thus far nobody has offered enough to tempt me.”
“And how much would be enough to tempt you?” asked Hari’s mother.
“I don’t know,” admitted Myrtle. “But it would have to be a lot!”
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
After a couple of months of their new routine, Hari’s birthday rolled around. Hari had a small party with Herm, Myrtle, Luna and Nelly. Alice Longbottom had grudgingly brought her daughter to the party. After cake and presents, the kids went up to Hari’s room so Myrtle and Luna could give their real presents.
“This is from Rhon,” said Herm as he handed her a box.
Hari opened it to find an emerald and silver necklace.
“Oh,” said Hari with a noted lack of enthusiasm.
“You don’t like it?” asked Herm.
“I guess it’s nice,” replied Hari. “It’s just from ~him~. Besides, it’s kind of girly. In my heart I’m still Harry, after all.”
“Well I hope you like mine!” said Luna as she enlarged a covered painting a handed it to her. It was 3 feet by 4 feet.
“OH! OH! OH! OH!” moaned Hari when she saw it unveiled.
It was like the painting Luna had made of herself and Herm, only in this one, Hari and Herm were the ones conjoined.
“I love it!” gushed Hari as she pulled Luna into a hug after the painting had been covered again.
Herm was blushing a deep red color.
“Well I hope you like mine as much,” said Myrtle as she handed her a package.
Hari unwrapped it to find a strap-on. She blushed at the sight of it.
“It’s a really good one,” explained Myrtle. “It stimulates your clitoris so that you can actually feel yourself inside the person. And this part goes inside you and gets longer and shorter as you plunge in and out. I was hoping you would use it on me.”
“Oh! Me too!” said Herm. “What? You’re surprised I want to be pegged? Keep in mind that in spite of appearances, I’m still Hermione inside.”
“Why don’t we go for a walk?” suggested Nelly.
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
They had been strolling through the forest for an hour in the hot August sun when they came upon the stream.
“I’m hot! Let’s go for a swim!” complained Luna as she started casting off her robes.
They had all joined her in skinny-dipping and were splashing each other playfully when the first flash went off! Hari turned to see the crowd of paparazzi that had appeared to photograph them!
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