Chapter 4
We all have our scars
Hello all! I know this is incredibly late, but I got so busy that I completely forgot about my stories! I've just started my senior year in high school, and since I'm ahead in some classes I will be able to start writing again!
Also, I apologize for the horrendously boring first portion of this chapter, I'm not really inspired right now, but I know I'll get more into it the more I write. Shoutouts/responses will be at the end of this chapter. Ron bashing will begin in this chapter. Sorry, I've never really liked his character after he insulted Hermione in the Goblet of Fire.
Narrative
When we last saw Nyx, she had opened up to Molly Weasley about what made her mother hate her, told the Weasley boys-plus Potter- what happened to their only sister in her 1st year at Hogwarts, got into an argument with Ronald Weasley, and revealed to the whole Weasley family the truth about her family ties in the war and why she had finally run away from her mother.
Nyx had then, as she tends to do, run away from her problems, but this time someone has followed her. How will Nyx react to people caring about her and her well-being? What else is she hiding? Why can she manipulate and control nature? What does the future have in store for our broken little Nyx?
Nyx POV
I was running away, again.
I had taken off after yelling at Ron. I was never good at handling my emotions, especially after my abilities developed.
Getting upset would cause my abilities to flare up and make plants or any natural thing around me begin to act strange.
I was snapped out of my thoughts when my foot caught in a small divot in the ground, causing me to trip and fall.
I had run into the open field out in front of the burrow, and luckily enough for me it was dry.
As I hit the ground, I attempted to catch myself, only for the skin on my burnt hand to rip open. I cried out in pain as my arm collapsed and I face planted into the dirt. I could feel the blood oozing out of my hand steadily, but I didn't have the energy to roll onto my back and try to stop the bleeding. I just laid there, tears streaming down my cheeks and blood oozing out of my hand, soaking the dirt below me. I didn't notice the footsteps coming up behind me.
"Dammit! Nikki, are you alright?" I heard one of the twins' voices, though I couldn't tell which one.
I didn't respond, just laid there and let the pain, both emotional and physical, roll over me.
I suddenly felt two pairs of hands on my body, rolling me over and sitting me up. Then I felt one hand brushing the dirt and tears from my face.
I looked up and met the two identical sets of eyes in front of me, I could see the concern swirling in the brown depths.
"Nikki, are you okay?" Fred spoke, his hand cupping my right cheek and trying to get me to focus on him.
I said nothing, just lifted my hand. I felt like a small child who had tripped and scraped my knee and couldn't say anything as my lip quivered.
Fred and George both looked at my bleeding hand, and I watched as a they both grimaced before jumping into action.
George pulled out his wand and began muttering quietly while he waved the wand over my hand.
I had seen, and performed, many healing spells and could recognize them with no problem, but I had no clue what he had said. The torn skin on my hand healed relatively nicely, though the rest of the burned area still needed a few days to heal.
"Thanks." I muttered before pulling my hand away from him.
George didn't say anything, just nodded before he sat on the ground in front of me, Fred following suit.
I could tell they wanted to say something, but I could also tell they didn't seem to quite know how to put it in words. I didn't pay much attention to them though, as I was trying to calm down, so my abilities didn't go haywire and end up hurting me-or worse-the.
"Nikki, why did you run out like that?" George spoke softly, almost hesitantly, while looking down at his hands. His twin mirroring his body language.
I took a moment to look at them, truly look.
At first glance, they looked like exact mirror images of each other, but upon closer inspection I could see minor differences.
Fred kept his hair slightly shaggier than his twin did, and his hair was a duller shade of red. Though that was only noticeable under the correct lighting.
George on the other hand, had a significant difference to his brother, one that I had not noticed until he sat directly in front of me with his head slightly faced to the right.
His left ear looked slightly discolored, almost plastic or rubber looking.
"What in the world happened to you, George?" I thought to myself. I then remembered that he had asked me a question.
"I've never really handled confrontation well. I tend to get emotional, especially when it comes to angry people. It also hurt to admit… that to all of you." I flinched when admitting that to them. They hardly know me, and yet they knew things about me that people I went to Hogwarts with and once called friends didn't even know.
Both boys nodded at my answer, and we sat in silence for a few moments before Fred spoke.
"We saw what you did to mums' garden."
I froze. Fred looked at me, and soon George did too. All I could do was glance wildly between the two of them, fear evident on my face.
I hadn't thought anyone else was out there and believed Molly wouldn't say anything about what I was capable of.
These two I had no clue about.
"Don't look so afraid, Nikki. We won't tell anyone." George was quick to reassure me, thinking that was the only reason I looked so afraid.
"Yeah, we would never do that to you. What kind of gentlemen would we be-" Fred spoke up.
"Saving you only to turn around and betray you?" George finished for him.
"We wouldn't do that to family!" Fred hopped in again, a smile on his face.
"Not even to our Ickle little Ronnikins!" George spoke again, a huge grin etched on his face at the nickname they had for their brother.
The twins then laughed, and I could even tell that their laughs weren't the same.
George had a deep, throaty laugh. While Fred had a slightly higher and nasally laugh.
I still wasn't calmed by this though, now I was simply confused.
"You-you don't hate me? Or think I'm some sort of freak that needs to be locked away?" When I said these things, their laughter halted immediately.
"Why in Merlins name would we think that?" George sounded offended.
"We don't think that, Nikki. We could never think that.
"That's what everyone who knows thinks… Except Molly and now you I guess… It's just that… people don't like different. They don't like it if you can't fit into society's 'box' if you will. You have to be a certain way, or you're wrong or an abomination…" I trailed off, the silence hanging heavily in the air.
"We aren't exactly normal, Nyx. We are identical twins from a family that has been deemed blood traitors. We run a joke shop that we dropped out of our 7th and final year at Hogwarts to open. We don't exactly fit into society's 'box' either." Fred spoke in a serious and matter-of-fact tone.
He had a point, in a way. They weren't fitting into the perfect society box either.
"You bent it and broke it on purpose though, I had no choice when I broke my box." I looked Fred in the eyes when I spoke, then glanced at George who had an unreadable expression on his face.
George then did something I wasn't expecting. He reached up, took his ear off.
I looked at him in shock. Where there was once an ear, a slightly discolored ear, but an ear no less, was now uneven and scarred flesh. A whole sat where his ear should have been.
"I didn't have a choice when this happened, Nyx. I was trying to protect a friend, and was hit with a curse. That curse took my ear and left me different. No amount of magic could bring it back. Magic couldn't even heal the scars." George paused and took a breath. "The women I was with at the time, left me after she discovered it was permanent. She said she couldn't handle it, the change. I was heartbroken. Nothing anyone did or said could make me feel better. I felt hideous and broken. I felt like I had been torn apart. I didn't even look like my twin anymore." At that, Fred wrapped his arm around George, who was holding his fake ear in his lap. I could see the small tears running down his face.
"As his twin, I worked my hardest to try and make him feel better. Even going so far as to consider muggle ways of getting his ear back. That was how I came up with the idea of a fake ear. Which then lead to the line of prosthetic limbs and other body parts that Weasleys Wizarding Wheezes carries. I spent days making the first prototype, using my own ear to make the mold. When it was finished, and I presented it to Georgie, the look on his face was just the reaction I had been hoping for. The life returned to his eyes and I could see his will to fight returning." Fred finished the story, and George put his fake ear back into place.
"You see Nikki, you're not the only one here that doesn't fit into society's box. In fact, almost no one in this household fits. We are all a bunch of strange, rule breaking, rebels." George winked at me with that, the smile having returned to his face.
"Fred! George! Did you find Nyx?" I heard Molly yelling from the garden wall.
"Yeah mum! She's right here! We'll be inside in a moment!" Fred hollered back at her.
"Ok good! Don't take too long now!" Molly yelled back before turning and walking back inside. No doubt to yell at Ron even more.
"We should be getting back now." Fred said as he and George stood and stretched before offering me their hands to help me up.
"You feel better now, Nikki?" George asked as he and his brother helped to stand, and I stretched.
"Yeah. I feel loads better. Thank you, you two. I mean it." I smiled up at them. Even standing, I had to crane my neck to look at their faces.
They didn't respond, just smiled and wrapped their arms around me and began to walk back to the burrow.
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It was awkward once we had reentered the burrow a couple hours ago. Ron looked even angrier than he had before, and it was obvious Ginny had gone on to explain her first year at Hogwarts, along with the most part of her second year, and how the boys of all years had tried and failed to seduce her.
It was also obvious that she had received a lecture for not telling anyone of it at the time and trying to handle it herself.
As time had gone on, everyone seemed to relax a bit, save for Ron who excused himself to his room after it was apparent no one shared his sentiments when it came to me.
The large group of "kids", as Molly still referred to us all as such, had been kicked outside since it was "too ice a day for us to be lying about" in doors.
The sun was still high in the sky, and it showed no signs of cooling off anytime soon. The boys had all started playing a game of Quidditch, even convincing Percy to join in and play keeper.
Everyone outside was sweating buckets as the temperature just seemed to rise with every passing minute, and everyone was trying to find different ways to cool down.
All the boys minus Percy, or Curly as I called him, had long since ditched their shirts and had opted to instead use them as sweat rags. It truly was quite the sight.
All boys, even know-it-all Curly, were quite built.
"Guess war does that to people." I thought to myself as my eyes left the game and wandered to the other people in the area.
Ginny and Hermione were sitting in the shade beneath a tree trying to keep cool.
Ginny had taken off her over shirt and now sat in a tank top and Demin shorts, her shoes left somewhere near the door to the burrow.
Hermione, also having abandoned her shoes, was wearing a red short-sleeve button down shirt that appeared to be made of a thin and breathable cotton. She did not have the option to take off her shirt since she wasn't wearing a tank top under it, so instead she had unbuttoned the bottom half of her shirt and had tied it up into a crop top. She was wearing light brown khaki shorts that showed off her tanned legs. Both girls were ogling at the boys zooming around in front of them.
Ginny was, of course, focused on Harry as he flew about chasing a snitch he had had in his pocket. Why he had it in his pocket, I had no clue.
It was hard to tell who Hermione was watching at first, but it became apparent after she had cheered when Charlie had managed to score a point on Percy. Charlie had in turn winked at her and the blush that found its way onto her cheeks nearly rivaled my hair. Nearly.
Fleur sat a bit off from the two girls, still in the shade, but not right next to the younger girls. She wore a light blue sleeveless dress that fit her chest, but then flared out at her ribcage, and the hemline brushed just above her knees. Unlike the other two girls, she still wore her shoes, which happened to be light brown strappy sandals similar to my own.
She had eyes for only Bill, that much was obvious. She smiled and gave small cheers whenever he did something she thought impressive in the game. Though it was obvious that not much impressed her unless Bill was the one doing it.
My eyes then drifted back to the boys flying around in front of me, or more so two of them.
Fred and George were flying around, and laughing as they played the game. I couldn't help but stare as their muscles rippled beneath their skin. I remembered hearing about them playing Quidditch throughout their time at Hogwarts, and it was very evident the effect the sport had had on their bodies.
I didn't have much experience with boys since I never really dated much, or at all, throughout my time at Hogwarts but that didn't mean I hadn't found boys attractive in the past.
I was pulled out of my thoughts as the door to the burrow opened behind me.
I turned my head to see who was joining us, only to lock eyes with Ron.
He looked at me for a few seconds before turning away and focusing his attention on Hermione.
I could see the lust in his eyes as they raked over her body, though she didn't seem to notice as her attention was still focused on Charlie. He made his way over, only to pause and look towards the game going on above us all. He seemed to notice that all the other guys had taken off their shirts, and began to remove his as well.
His body wasn't near as pleasing to look at as his brothers and friend.
Ron had a prominent gut, it rounded out and jiggled with each step he took. His face was also slightly rounder, though his jaw seemed to still very square. His arms her not as toned as his brothers, though they still had noticeable muscles.
I remembered that he had played keeper in his time at Hogwarts, though his body did not seem to have stayed in shape like his brothers had.
Once his shirt was off, he continued to make his way to Hermione and Ginny, his eyes focused solely on Hermione.
"Hey Hermy." Ron spoke as he got closer to her, and I noticed how her eyes only briefly glanced away from Charlie to acknowledge him.
"Oh, Hi Ron." Hermione, looking unimpressed by the nickname, gave him a small smile before her attention was once again on Charlie and the game, though the game seemed to be ending since the boys were getting bored.
"Can we take a walk Hermy? I want to talk to you about something." Ron seemed to shift his weight nervously as he spoke.
Before Hermione could respond, Charlie landed a few feet away from them, followed by the rest of the boys.
"Hey 'Mione, we were all thinking we'd make our way to the lake a couple miles away to cool off, you wanna come?" Charlie had a roguish grin on his face as he looked at Hermione.
"Actually Charlie, we were going to-" Ron began, but was cut off as both Ginny and Hermione stood.
"How would we get there Charlie? Apparition isn't ideal, but neither is walking." Hermione questioned as she leaned against the tree behind her in an obvious attempt to act cool and unbothered by Charlie.
"Well, we'll fly obviously, 'Mione." Charlies had a mischievous smirk on his face.
"Oh, then Hermione won't go." Ron said with a grin.
"Why not, Ron?" Charlies smirk was gone, and he looked almost angry at Ron.
"Well, because she is afraid of flying!" Ron laughed a little. No one else was amused though.
"I would love to go, Charlie." Hermione threw a glare in Ron's direction. Ron did not look amused.
Suddenly, I was surrounded by two very warm and sweaty bodies.
"What about you, Nikki? Would you care to join us for a swim?" George spoke from my right.
"Yeah, I bet you look amazing in a swimsuit." Fred winked at me on my other side when I swiveled my head to look at him. I could feel my face heat up.
"Well-uh-I don't-Maybe that's not a good idea…" I stumbled over my words, flustered and nervous.
"Oh come on Nikki, it'll be fun!" Ginny said from a few feet away from me.
"Yeah, relax kid, it'll be fun and fine." Bill called from his place next to Fleur.
I hesitated. I looked down at myself, my high waisted shorts hiding the scar on my right hip.
"I don't own a swimsuit, let alone have one with me." I decided that would get me out of going.
"Well, I'm sure Hermione or I have one you could borrow! You're about our size." Ginny spoke as she walked towards me, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she noticed her brothers proximity to me.
"Yeah, so if that's your only excuse, it looks like we are all going! Everyone meet back out here in fifteen minutes!" Bill shouted, and everyone turned and ran back into the house to get changed. Hermione and Ginny linking arms with me, dragging me inside and up to their room.
Once we arrived in their room, they began to rummage through their dressers.
Ginny pulled out a pink bikini for herself. The bikini had fabric on the top that fell loosely over the bra, and the bottoms had a short skirt over the top. She then grabbed a white sundress to throw over it.
Hermione pulled out a white bikini. Hers had a simple pair of bikini bottoms, and the top was a halter neck that had lace up detail which showed plenty of cleavage. She then pulled out a red wrap dress to go over it.
"Red is Charlies favorite color, you know?" Ginny chuckled at her friend who began blushing.
Both girls stepped behind two separate curtains to change before coming back out to find a bathing suit for me.
The two of them resumed their digging in their dressers for a few more minutes before Ginny gave a triumphant cry and turned with a bikini in her hands and devilish grin on her face.
The bikini was maroon, with simple bottoms. The top was a halter neck and had a wrap design, with strips of fabric coming from the center of the front below the bra and tie in the back under the clasp.
I just stared at the bikini, nervous about how much skin it was bound to show. Let alone the amount cleavage it would give me, especially since I had rather large breasts. Nothing crazy, only about D's, but still large.
"I bought this when I thought I would still grow another cup, it's meant for D cups and I'm only about a C." Ginny grinned as she tossed me the suit. "Go try it on, we'll find you a dress to throw over it."
I stepped behind the curtain and, after taking a deep breath, I began to change.
The suit fit nicely, but my scar on my hip was very much on show.
Before I could step out from behind the curtain, a wad of fabric was thrown at me from the right side of the curtain.
"Here, I've never worn it, so if it fits you, you can keep it." Came Hemiones voice.
I picked up the fabric, which was navy blue, and discovered it was a dress. It had a razorback with a keyhole cut out, with synched waist. The hemline fell around mid-thigh.
I stepped out from behind the curtain, the dress and my sandals on.
Hermione and Ginny both had on sun hats and quickly handed me one before dragging me outside.
Everyone was waiting for us once we got outside.
All the boys wore simple swim trunks in a variety of colors.
Charlie wore black swim trunks with a white tank top.
Bill wore blue and white checkered swim trunks with a blue tank top, matching Fleur who hadn't changed her dress, though I assumed she had put a bikini on under. Though he looked very out of character in the blue tank top.
Percy wore plain yellow swim trunks and a white t-shirt.
Harry wore green swim trunks and a white tank top.
Even Ron had changed into a pair of red swim trunks and a black tank top.
The twins were wearing matching swim trunks, which happened to be maroon. They also had navy blue tank tops on.
I shot a glare at Ginny who shot me a smirk in return. I had noticed her look out the window just before pulling out the swimsuit I now wore, I could only guess she did this on purpose.
"Alright, due to a shortage of brooms, some of us will have to pair up. So, pick a partner." Bill spoke as he picked up a broom and wrapped his arm around Fleur.
Harry quickly grabbed a broom and made his way to Ginny, who seemed ecstatic to ride with him.
Charlie also grabbed a broom, and seemed to consider it, examining it with an odd look in his eyes.
Both twins grabbed a broom each, leaving one broom and four people without a ride.
Ron quickly grabbed the last broom and turned to look at Hermione. Before he could speak however, Charlie stepped in front of him and smiled at Hermione.
"'Mione, would you like to ride with me?" Charlie had a charming smile on his face, and it was obvious the effect he had on Hermione.
"I would love to Charlie. I trust you won't drop me." Hermione smiled shyly as she made her way to him.
Both twins looked at me.
"Which one of us do you want to ride with Nikki?" They spoke at the same time.
"I guess I'll ride with… George." George grinned and turned to stick his tongue out childishly at his brother who then punched his arm.
"I'll ride with Ron then I guess. I don't trust Fred." Percy spoke up, making his way to Ron, who looked none-too happy about it.
As I made my way to George, I quickly twisted my hair up and stuck my wand through it to keep it secure. I saw both Hermione and Ginny do a similar thing.
We all climbed onto the brooms, and began the short trip to the lake.
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(Because I'm lazy. This is just after the trip. Picks up when they land.)
Once we landed, the guys all took off their shirts and jumped into the water, resurfacing with gasps and laughter.
Fleur very quickly shed her dress, revealing a simple light blue string bikini with white polka dots.
She jumped into the water and began to swim about calmly as all the boys splashed about.
Ginny was next to shed her dress, revealing her pink bikini and catching Harry's eyes. She grinned as she noticed him staring, but unlike Fleur, she simply sat at the water's edge and let the water lap at her feet.
Hermione followed Ginny, stripping off her dress to reveal stark white bikini. Charlies eyes were immediately drawn to her, and he paused in his splashing to take in her form. She blushed under his heated stare. She didn't notice that Ron was giving her a hungry and possessive look. She joined Ginny where she sat.
I chose not to remove my dress, I just sat down, stretched out and crossed my ankles in front of me, leaning back and soaking in the sun.
I had many scars on my body. Some on my torso, others on my legs and arms, but none were as bad as the one on my hip. It was the only scare I did not wish to show off.
I sat for about 10 minutes before Ginny and Hermione noticed me sitting off to the side.
"Hey, Nikki! Take of your dress and join us! We're gonna get in the water." Ginny called as she and Hermione stood up.
"I'm good, thanks though." I said with a nervous smile.
"Oh come on Nikki! We came here to swim! Not lounge about on the rocks!" Bill shouted from where he stood in waist deep water.
Everyone, minus Ron, started shouting similar things. The twins even shot a few threats to throw me in the water with my dress on and all.
"Ok. Ok fine! I'll take off the damned dress." I grumbled as they all cheered in triumph.
I stood, and in the heat of the moment, stripped off the dress in one fluid movement, this was followed by a few small gasps.
I looked down at myself, and I knew what they had gasped at.
The scar on my hip stretched slightly down my thigh, by about two inches past my bikini line, and went another two and half inches above the top of my bikini bottoms, just below my belly button. This totaled about 7 ½ inches of scar. It wrapped slightly around to the edge of my butt cheek. The scar was slightly redder than the rest of my skin, and was very uneven and bumpy.
I sat back down after the dress was off, pulling my knees to my chest in an attempt to hide the scar.
Hermione and Ginny looked at each other, and then began to walk towards me, only to be stopped as the twins both passed them.
"Hey, what did we tell you? None of us fit in the box. We all have scars, some big, some small. Some physical, some mental." Fred said as he reached me.
"So come on, let's go swim." George said as he reached down and pulled me to my feet.
Both boys then leaned in, one on either side of my head, and whispered in my ears.
"You're beautiful. Don't forget that. The scar doesn't change that." They then pulled back and began leading me to the water. I quickly tossed my wand on top of my dress.
We then spent the rest of the day splashing about in the lake and playing random games.
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We arrived back at the Burrow just as the sun began to set.
Molly had just finished cooking as we all walked in the door, and she smiled at our sun kissed skin and smiles.
"Well, you are just in time for dinner. Everyone be seated and dish up, I will go fetch your father and Sirius." Molly grinned.
"Wait, Sirius is here?" I asked as she was about to walk out.
"Oh yes, he arrived an hour ago. He decided to stay for dinner since you were off swimming and having fun." Molly turned and smiled at me before continuing her way to go get the two older men.
We all started to sit down and dish up.
Bill sat with Fleur next to him. Harry sat beside Bill, Ginny taking the seat next to him. Charlie sat next to Ginny, and Hermione was quick to sit beside him. Ron was forced to sit across from her on the other side of the table. Percy sat next to Ron, with Fred plopping next to him. Skipping one chair, George sat in the second to last chair on that side of the table.
"Hey Nikki, sit between me and Georgie. We left a spot for you." Fred said as he waved me over to him.
I sat down just as Molly, Arthur, and Sirius entered the room.
Arthur sat at one end of the table, with Molly taking the open seat next to him which was also next to George. Sirius took the chair opposite of Arthur.
"My my Molly. You truly have outdone yourself this time." Sirius complemented as we all dished up and began to tuck in.
"Oh it was nothing Sirius." Molly smiled as she too dished up.
I stared at the food in front of me, and began to dish up a small amount of everything.
By the time I had finished, I still had hardly any food on my plate, but it didn't bother me.
The twins took notice of this, and looked each other over my head. Without saying a word, they began to dish more food onto my plate. I sat shocked as they piled on the mashed potatoes, green beans, corn, and another piece of chicken onto my plate.
I heard Molly chuckle as her two sons piled the food onto my plate nonchalantly.
"What are you-" I started but was cut off as George shoved a spoonful of mashed potatoes in my mouth.
Everyone laughed at this as the twins adorned proud grins. They then went back to eating as though it was nothing.
I huft at them before continuing to eat the meal. I was thankful that they cared, though I didn't plan on telling them this anytime soon.
Once the meal was done, Molly began waving her wand and levitating the dirty dishes to the sink. We all began to shuffle into the living room, small talk being tossed between us.
Sirius wrapped his arm around me just then, and I looked up to see a smile on his face.
"You fit in well, pet." He said in a lower tone.
"Yeah, they're all really nice." I said in return, my eyes wandering to to identical redheads by the fireplace.
Sirius followed my eyes and a knowing grin found its way onto his face.
"They seem to already care about you greatly, pet. Just be careful, yeah?" He said, still in a hushed tone.
"What? Of course I'll be careful? What would I need to be careful about?" I looked up at him in confusion.
"Don't think I haven't noticed the looks shared between the three of you." He chuckled before walking away and starting to talk to Arthur.
"What looks? Have there been looks?" My mind began to race. Sirius thought I fancied the twins, and that they fancied me in return. "Do they fancy me? Or more importantly, do I fancy them?" I looked across the room, only for my eyes to lock with two identical pairs.
"Oh, this should be interesting."
Hey all! Hope you enjoyed the chapter! I'm hoping to be able to write more, but I make no promises!
I don't have to much to say, so here are the shoutouts/responses:
Laurafxox: I'm glad you're enjoying the story so far! Yes, they will form a triad, and I know the distinct lack of these types of stories on this sight. It's what inspired me to start this story!
Lauraf68: I like the idea, maybe for a second part to the story if I chose to either do her past, or something else like that.
Emerald: I'm glad you enjoyed the story! I like your ideas for the title, though I think I'll use them as chapter titles in the future!
Hope you all enjoyed and hopefully I'll post soon(Im starting to get annoyed at myself for my horrible update times.)
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-Ginger