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Dear Members of the School Board,     Imagine for a moment that you're a fidgeting, anxious, fifteen-year-old student. For the fifth time this week, your algebra teacher is showing your class how to graph lines. You glance at the clock and sigh; this time last month, you would have already been on your way home to watch your younger sister, but your school board insisted upon lengthening your school day. Now, your six-year-old sister has to sit at home, scared to death for several more minutes before you get home. Thirty minutes may not seem like it would make a very significant impact in students' lives, but that half-hour extension could

"Gin, I'm proud of you." Ginny glanced up into the face of her elder brother, who, despite his words, wore a light frown. He didn't hesitate to pull her into a tight hug, which she tearfully returned. So, Ginny really was a Malfoy now. She was officially wife to Draco Malfoy. Emotions had been beating down on her for the past few hours, and another rush of them had caught up to her now. Ginny, after a while, pulled away from her brother and wiped her cheeks. "Thank you for coming, Charl-" "Mum wanted to come, Gin. She really did. So did Harry and Ron - they got dressed and everything. But then Harry broke down, which made Mum break down, a