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YES. HOME. WHERE THERE WOULD BE FOOD.
Anakin was one happy camper right now, and it showed in the fact that he practically raced to the Hufflepuff House table, plopping down at a seat and hungrily eying the food, smacking his lips in anticipation. Food. Besides his friends, Vash and Seb in particular, Hogwarts House Elf food was what he missed most about the school. He loved his Da, dearly, but the man couldn't cook to save his, or Anakin's, LIFE.
But them house elves knew where it was AT. Settling himself down, Ani looked from the empty plates at the table, to the gathering students, to the head table where the Staff was perched.
He was so ready to start the term.
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