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"You tell me you'll spend Christmas with me. And then you pack up your stuff and leave?" He asked. "I can't speak to you" I said looking around to make sure Angelina wasn't there. "Why?" He asked sadly. "I just can't" I started to walk away, when George shouted "Tina Scamander you get you're ars back here!" I stopped and turned around, he walked up to me. "I was miserable when Fred died, I had never even mentioned his name until you walked through that door. I cut my hair, I shaved, I laughed. You were basically my best friend. Why would you just leave me?" He asked
The Niffler
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