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Posted Feb 20 2013 1:45am
A funny prickling on the back of his neck Michael Kors Hamilton Outlet had made Harry feel he was being watched, but the street appeared to be deserted, and no lights shone from any of the large square houses. 

He bent over his trunk again, but almost immediately stood up once more, his hand clenched on his wand. He had sensed rather than heard it: someone or something was standing in the narrow gap between the garage and the fence behind him. Harry squinted at the black alleyway. If only it would move, then he'd know whether it was just a stray cat or — something else. 

“Lumos,” Harry muttered, and a light appeared at the end of his wand, almost dazzling him. He held it high over his head, and the pebble-dashed walls of number two suddenly sparkled; the garage door gleamed, and between them Harry saw, quite distinctly, the hulking outline of something very big, with wide, gleaming eyes. 

Harry stepped backward. His legs hit his trunk and he tripped. His wand flew out of his hand as he flung out an arm to break his fall, and he landed, hard, in the gutter. 

There was a deafening BANG, and Harry threw up his hands to shield his eyes against a sudden blinding light… 

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