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"There Is An Expiry Date On Blaming Your Parents For Steering You In The Wrong Direction; The Moment You Are Old Enough To Take The Wheel, Responsibility Lies with You"
He looked down at his own outstretched hand, feeling somewhat stupid. 'Of course he would never be interested in you.' The small voice in the back of his head was laughing and jeering at him, sounding somewhat like his father. He knew that the jab at the Weasley kid was uncalled for. He really was his father's son. He slipped on the familiar mask of indifference, knowing that he had already made his first great mistake.
