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Chapter 20

"Come on Al," Lorcan shouted up to him after searching for him for an hour.

"Fuck off," Albus shouted.

Lorcan rolled his eyes and started pushing at the legs, making the whole structure shake and Albus peer over in annoyance.

"I do have a wand," he said down to Lorcan. Lorcan shrugged.

"I'm better at counter-spells than you," Lorcan replied, his wand in his hand as he continued to push at the legs.

Albus finally jumped down, sending an angry glare at Lorcan.

Lorcan went in his pocket and held out his bar of chocolate, "I bet you're hungry."

"I'd much prefer my proper dinner," Albus replied, "why are you still here anyway? Shouldn't you have gone?" he asked, not looking at Lorcan.

"No, we're locked in, and I don't know how long we'll be in here. This chocolate bar and the Engorgio spell is all I have." He replied.

Albus peered at the chocolate bar, tight-lipped and looking angry. He held out his hand, and Lorcan cast the enlargement spell on it, and broke him off a sizable piece.

"Why exactly do you have a chocolate bar, anyway?" Albus asked, looking at Lorcan questionally, as he began to eat his share.

"I got some advice and it's a good thing I followed it, or we'd starve in here." Lorcan said observantly, and beginning to move through the shelves of burnt and useless items, Albus following after him.

"What do you mean, we'd starve?" Albus asked, sounding fearful.

"Well there isn't a door, Albus. Nobody knows we are here, and for all I know, we could be here over the Christmas break." He replied, frowning at some smashed glass that was under his foot. "You conjured us here Albus, I'd at least expect you to know a way out."

Albus glared at him, "I did not conjure anyone here, as far as I am concerned, this is a room in the castle." He folded his arms across his chest as he stuffed the final piece of chocolate in his mouth.

He watched as Lorcan picked up two half cracked glasses on a shelf, and held them in his hands.

"Are you serious, Lorcan?" Albus asked quieter this time, "that we could be here for more than 2 weeks?"

Lorcan nodded, not turning to look at Albus, "the room might let us out, maybe someone will figure it out, I don't know. Have you ever heard about a room that just pops up, before?" Lorcan asked, stacking up various things in his arms on his way.

Albus paused momentarily and then shook his head, "I don't know, my dad might have told me about a secret room, but I don't remember. If it's a secret room, then not a lot of people are going to know about it."

He nodded in agreement, "we've got to at least prepare for the worst Albus, and the only way I can see this working out, and we working together is by you telling me what is wrong, what has been wrong for so long Albus."

Lorcan waited for a reply and when he didn't receive one, he turned around and looked at Albus whose face was downcast.

"Al," Lorcan said, walking forward still, but keeping an eye on Albus. "Al?" he repeated, pursing his lips together.

"It's not like you'd understand, you just have this one view of me." Albus replied angrily, and kicked at a metal box that was on the floor.

"Wouldn't you want at least one person to know what's wrong, what if we die of scurvy? You'd really want to keep that on your conscience?" Lorcan said, half-joking.

Albus pierced his eyes at him, "we aren't going to die."

"That's a good, positive reaction to a difficult situation, Albus. At least you haven't lost all of your marbles." Lorcan replied smiling.

"You are extremely lucky I don't have anything to throw at you," Albus replied, though having brightened up considerably.

They reached an opening, the shelves all leaving a circular space in the middle. In the space sat two beat sofas, covered in dirt, grime and ash.

"Perfect, a place to sleep." Lorcan stated smiling.

Albus groaned, watching as Lorcan laid all he had collected by his feet and took out his wand and began working on cleaning the furniture, and transfiguring various items into blankets, pillows and eating utensils.

"Do you plan on making a four course meal out of chocolate?" Albus asked, rolling his eyes.

"Cleanliness is not a bad thing, Albus." He replied.

"And what about a toilet?" Albus added, smirking at Lorcan.

"Good one Al, I didn't think of that. That's quite difficult, but I suppose there is a logical answer. Well it's widely known in architecture circles that you should never put a toilet by the front door, therefore I can suggest that it is South of the front door. I doubt that a room of this size and magical capabilities doesn't have a toilet somewhere. Would you like to help me find it, and then we can have another chat about your problems." Lorcan added the end with a huge smile.

Albus grunted, "fine," he replied, "if we ever get out of here Lorcan..." he didn't finish his sentence, but just shook his head at Lorcan.

"Point Me" Lorcan said, his wand pointing North in correlation to the un-plotted room, and him turning on his heel in a southerly direction.

"Do you even remember where the front door is?" Albus asked.

Lorcan nodded as he began walking, Albus following after him.

"Now, we'll have another go at this Albus. So you started with giving Peeves what exactly?"

XxX

Lorcan didn't turn up for dinner. While Rose was quite worried as she hadn't seen her best friend in several hours, she was very confident that he would be able to fend for himself if he was in any imminent danger.

However, she had noticed during dinner Emma look worriedly at her from the Gryffindor table. It was also quite strange that Albus hadn't turned up either, he did love his dinner and he wouldn't have missed it for an unimportant reason.

She didn't even listen to the various questions given to her by Marianne, Carina and Chi about how the Ball was, and whether she was ever going to tell them that she was going with Scorpius. Who continued to look over at her with hope.

The day had turned out a mess and Rose just hoped that Lorcan would at least turn up for breakfast or the morning lessons.

Monday Morning

"Where's Lorcan?" Marianne asked as she slipped into the seat next to Rose at breakfast time.

"I'm thinking the same thing, Marianne. I haven't seen him since yesterday, he ran off with Albus and I haven't seen either of them since." Rose replied, slowly spooning porridge into her mouth trying to distract herself.

Marianne had her lips pursed together. "How strange."

Rose nodded, "I didn't think the day would ever come when Lorcan wasn't there when I needed him. What if Albus has done something to him?" she questioned, worry etched on her features.

Marianne shook her head, putting a hand on Rose's shoulder. "I don't know what happened yesterday Rose, but Albus isn't that kind of person. You know that. He'd never hurt someone purposely, especially you or someone you love. He's your cousin and you should know that." She replied soothingly.

"How can I be sure about that? I can't trust him anymore."

She smirked in reply, "don't be silly Rose, you have no reason not to trust him. Now tell me," she began in another tone of voice, "why have I not seen you speak to Scorpius? What did myself and Carina say about our wish for a fairytale love story?"

Rose couldn't help letting out a small laugh as she took a sip of her drink.

"Well?" she pushed, nudging Rose.

Rose looked across to the Gryffindor table, seeing Scorpius' blonde head move as he talked to her brother.

"I... well you don't know what happened, so it wouldn't make any sense." Rose looked down into her empty bowl and ran a hand through her curls. "I told him we couldn't be friends anymore, and then –,"

She was slightly distracted by the drop of Marianne's jaw.

"Why would you ever say that?" she near shouted, causing Rose to jump.

"It was Albus," she replied quietly.

Marianne rolled her eyes and shook her head, "continue anyway."

"But he said it's up to him whether I am his friend or not, but Albus doesn't want us to be friends, and he hates me enough. He practically disowned me yesterday, or I did. It just happened so fast, and I was upset." Rose said panicked.

"That's good of him, I'm glad you didn't completely ruin everything," Marianne replied with a nod.

Rose sighed, "this is why I need Lorcan to talk to, you are fine to talk to when it's just about who is the hottest, but he has depth!"

Marianne looked taken aback and grabbed at her heart, "thank you Rose for insulting me on my lack of depth." She replied laughing and shaking her head. "Especially when only 2 minutes ago I gave you pretty good advice."

She frowned and Marianne laughed again, getting up from the table. "You need to sort out your feelings, Rose. What do you want? Find the answer and you should be set." Marianne smiled and flicked the back of Rose's hair as she walked off, landing in the arms of Eoin McLaggen.

Rose thought about what Marianne had said, taking another glance at Scorpius who had also sneaked her a look. She blushed and turned back parallel to the table, she grabbed her bag and got up, moving towards the door, fully acknowledging that Scorpius was following behind her.

XxX Albus & Lorcan XxX

Albus and Lorcan had talked for a fair few hours, getting out the basics of Albus' problems and what the probable underlying reasons were. They just hadn't reached his fixation with taking everything out on Rose and only Rose. Albus knew that he'd have to talk about Rose at some point, she was partly the reason why he had changed so much.

Lorcan was completely sure that it wasn't about Rose, at least to the extent that Albus thought. He guessed that he just felt neglected and that because Rose got attention, he became jealous of her. It simply was because they were the same age. The problem probably would have occurred if it was any of his other cousins if they were his age. Lorcan also supposed that Rose now liking Scorpius made Albus' jealousy even worse, and his desire to have everything he wants even more prominent.

He hadn't realised before how...emotional Albus really was. He was extremely temperamental and grew angry when Lorcan didn't understand what he was trying to tell him.

Albus had been explaining what exactly happened during the summer when the O.W.L.s had come. Lorcan interpreting that Albus had shown his parents his results, they had congratulated him accordingly, and then when Rose had opened hers, everyone had started clapping and shouting in congratulation. Thus completely overshadowing Albus, just because Rose had bested her mother's 9 Outstandings, receiving her 10th Outsanding in Defence Against the Dark Arts, the one Hermione Granger had only received an Exceeds Expectations in.

He had claimed that they told Rose she could have anything she wanted. Lorcan knew that Albus was a very material person, however Albus said he would rather have been asked the same, regardless of whether he would have taken anything.

Lorcan, being no counsellor, could only try his best to not let Albus snap again, and try to help him at least stop his irrational feelings towards Rose, and apologize to her for what he had done. Lorcan was at least happy that he was aware of his own behaviour, and knew the difference between right and wrong.

Luckily, they both had managed to survive the night in the Room of Requirement. They had found a toilet after 15 minutes, and when they had gotten back to their makeshift camp, Lorcan had poured them both an aguamenti glass full. It had gotten quite cold, so it was a good idea that Lorcan had transfigured various pieces of debris into blankets and pillows.

However, Lorcan woke up to a frowning Albus who preferred his fluffy Gryffindor covers and not having chocolate all of the time.

"Will we ever get out of here?" he moaned, hitting his head on the scratchy pillow.

"Yeah, at some point," Lorcan replied smiling and wiping the sleep from his eyes, "anyway, it can't be that bad. You have my company!"

Albus groaned and buried himself under the covers, "we don't even have music here."

"I can give you music," Lorcan replied and clearing his throat, he began to belt out the Queen of the Night's second aria from 'The Magic Flute'. Doing a very good rendition of it, by managing to reach the high notes.

Albus had pulled back the cover and stared at Lorcan dumfoundedly, "what are you doing?"

Lorcan stopped singing in German abruptly and laughed, "you wanted music, I can sing opera, I thought you would have liked it."

He shook his head in reply, "that was quite scary, Lorcan. I was thinking something written in maybe the last 100 years as well." Albus replied, his eyes still wide, but his mouth having creeped up into a small smile.

"Well you can't please everyone, my mum loves it. It was me who got Lysander into music, you know."

"I don't believe that," Albus replied quickly, Lorcan gasped in reply and shook his head.

"Nobody ever does," he trailed off, still humming the tune and handing Albus some of the chocolate and getting himself a glass of water. "Hey, it's not too bad here, at least you can end the term in some style."

Albus shook his head, "this isn't style, Lorcan. This is like a jail, a really messed up jail. It looks like it was burned down or something." When he finished he paused in thought, looking at his surroundings. "During the Battle, there was someone who died in a fire and his body was never found. But there were no recorded major fires on the grounds during the Battle." Albus said finally.

"So are you saying that someone died in here, because of a fire?" Lorcan looked around himself, "but you'd think they would have been able to control it. Unless it was cursed."

"That's it! This is the Room of Requirement," Albus said smiling and proud of himself.

"Really? My mum sometimes talks about it, but it's supposed to do whatever you want. Such as let us out."

"Maybe it's broken."

Lorcan pondered for a couple of seconds, sipping at his glass. "I suppose the cursed fire could have done that. However, that does not help our situation one bit, since we still don't know how to get out."

Albus sighed and laid back on his settee, breathing through his nose.

Lorcan looked over to him and picked his feet up to sit on them, "what were you thinking when Rose rolled over the porch wall?" he asked tentatively.

"I thought she was going to die, and I couldn't have taken that. I'd never want her to die, especially because of my idiocy. I just wasn't thinking," Albus replied easily now, being able to open up quicker.

"Then why didn't you say anything Albus? You just ran away."

He breathed through his nose, "I was horrible, I was just so disappointed and embarrassed in myself, and I just wished I could take it all back, but I didn't know what to say. And then Rose said we weren't cousins anymore, and that's not what I wanted." He said forced.

Lorcan nodded, "you know, I think you've forgotten Albus. Rose can forgive people, she can forgive you. She just needs an explanation. You can be like you were 6 years ago. It's not hard to go back, you just have to get all these silly ideas out of your head. If Scorpius and Rose are meant to be together, you just have to deal with it."

Albus frowned, "but it's."

"No, Albus. It doesn't work like this, you might prefer Scorpius to keep as far away from Rose as you want, for reasons that escape me, but you have to let him make his own decision. And I doubt that he wants to harm your friendship anyway. You've got to give a little to get back, Albus."

Albus nodded, "you'd think she would forgive me after everything?"

Lorcan nodded, "I'm sure of it."

"But what if that doesn't stop me from doing something worse? What if I end up hurting her really badly?"

"Well then you have to sort out the rest of your problems. You need to talk to your parents, because you clearly feel like you're not being paid enough attention to. I don't know if that's true, but you have to tell them how you feel. It will make you feel better, I promise you that."

Albus nodded solemnly, twisting the fingers that were lying on his stomach. "Thanks, Lorcan."

Lorcan shrugged and then sat up, "want to play 'I-Spy'?"

"I spy with my little eye..."

XxX Rose & Scorpius XxX

"Gosh Rose, do you have to walk so fast?" Scorpius shouted after her as Rose continued her way to their Potions class.

"We're not friends Scorpius, we don't have to walk together," she called out, not turning.

Scorpius finally reached her side, putting an arm over her shoulder as he breathed out.

She shrugged him off, a frown painted on her features.

"Back to not friends, are we? Nice to know you're changing your mind every couple of hours," he said winking at her.

"What do you want?"

"Have you seen Albus, I know you-," Rose cut him off with a stern look.

"Haven't I been through this! We are not cousins anymore!" she shouted at him, getting looks from various passersby's.

"Gosh Rose, well the blood flowing through your veins begs to differ." He replied, his voice low.

Rose sent him a withering glare, and he rolled his eyes.

"Well he wasn't in the Dormitory last night, or this morning, and he was a mess yesterday, you can't deny it." He placed himself in front of Rose, having to walk backwards.

She didn't reply straight away, thinking about where Lorcan could be.

"He probably found somewhere else to sleep, and overslept or something. Aren't you the one who normally wakes him up?" Rose replied snappily.

"Well, yes. But don't you think we should worry about this? I haven't seen Lorcan either." He replied, a frown unsettling his features.

"I know," Rose said quietly, looking at the ground.

"Though I'm sure Lorcan is fine, Rose. He's a survivor," Scorpius said in a different tone. Rose looked up to see him smiling warmly at her, without thinking she wrapped her arms around his neck and squeezed him tightly in a hug.

"Thank you for saving me, Scorpius." She whispered in his ear, as his arms snaked around her waist.

"I knew I'd have you crawling back," he said, laughing. But Rose frowned and pushed him back, shaking her head at him.

"Not funny, Malfoy." She snarled, "We're not friends Scorpius, remember that." She continued as she turned a corner towards the Potions corridor.

Scorpius was still standing where she had left him, smirking after her.

XxX Rose XxX

"I've called you in my office concerning your cousin Mr Potter and your friend Mr Scamander." McGonagall said simply.

Rose sighed and settled into the huge chair she was sitting in, in the Headmistresses office, having been called in during her Charms lesson after lunch. She looked at her surroundings, noticing the various paintings staring her down.

"Have you seen them, Miss Weasley?" she asked kindly.

"No, sorry Headmistress. I haven't seen either of them since yesterday, at around lunch time." Rose paused for a second before turning quite pale and leaning forward in the chair. "You don't think they are hurt, do you?"

McGonagall shook her head, "no, I have complete faith in Mr Scamander that he is managing, and I would say the same for Mr Potter if they are together. However it is rather peculiar that we cannot find them. I've sent a letter to their parents, but I hoped you would have some ideas. I've already asked Mr Malfoy and he doesn't seem to know where they could have gone.

I don't want to worry you, Rose, however, we will have to call the Ministry if we don't find them soon."

Rose shook her head, combing her hands through her hair, "this is so unlike Lorcan, Professor. He'd never intentionally go missing."

McGonagall nodded in agreement, "I fear they have found a hidden room in the castle and have gotten themselves stuck. Not all of them are plottable, and not all of them are known."

She nodded in reply, "I understand headmistress. Can I do anything?"

"Could you just cover Lorcan's patrol with Dino Zabini tonight, and myself and Madam Minstra will be looking around the castle."

Rose nodded and stood up from the large chair. Noticing her reflection in the mirror behind the headmistresses head, she could see that her face was red and blotchy, her eyes red.

She turned to leave, thinking. Though she had told Albus they weren't cousins anymore, she knew she didn't want that. They used to be best friends for a reason.

XxX

"Really? This again?" Rose said annoyed, and half turning to the approaching Scorpius as she walked down the corridor of the Fourth floor to meet with Dino.

"Oh come on Rose, give a guy a break, please," Scorpius said grinning, "plus, I said it wasn't over. I get the last word, as always."

Scorpius knew that Rose had been with McGonagall that afternoon, and if she didn't ask him to cover for Lorcan, he knew she would have asked Rose. Luckily he had found Rose before she had met Dino, though he was going to have to apologize to him tomorrow for what he was going to do. Lorcan's description of Irrational Rose sounded like he'd end up in the Hospital Wing, nursing both physical and mental wounds. However, he knew she needed to get out all her feelings, or she'd continue to be this confusing brick wall until someone else made her angry.

"Fine, speak your last words." Rose replied, stopping momentarily with a hand on her hip.

"Well I was thinking, during the Holidays, since it's likely I'll be visiting the Potters, well if we ever find Albus. Well I was thinking whether you wanted to go out... with me, obviously." Scorpius said in that voice Rose hated – smooth and tempting.

"No!" she shouted, trying to sound sure with herself by shouting, however it didn't really work. "I said no, I don't break promises," she said, wary of what she was saying.

Scorpius rolled his eyes, picking up his pace to walk beside the now slowly walking Rose.

"I don't see why you bother continuing to deny it all." He said grinning, an arm place precariously around her shoulders. His fingers twisting the red hair behind her ear in a fashion that Rose did not dislike.

"I said we can't be friends anymore," she replied, however her angered tone had completely evaporated.

"Now that's not really fair, is it Rose? I want to be your friend, but you won't ask me how I feel about the situation." Scorpius said with a pout.

"I have things to do Scorpius, such as patrolling while my best friend could be lying in a ditch bleeding out." Rose's forehead was creased in the middle.

"Oh come on Rose, he's fine. He's probably having a party without you around," Scorpius replied winking at her.

Rose frowned and elbowed him in the stomach, however his arm didn't move from her shoulders.

"Shouldn't you be in your Dormitory, Scorpius. It is beyond curfew," Rose said, hinting that he should leave her alone.

"Well seeing as I'm a prefect, I don't think any of the teachers will mind," he grinned and squeezed Rose's shoulder, "plus, don't you enjoy my company."

Rose didn't reply, she just sighed.

Scorpius let go and turned himself to walk in front of her, having to walk backwards to do so. "I can see it on your face, Rosie."

He could see she was smiling slightly, and he noticed she had disregarded her hated nickname.

Scorpius bent down slightly to be completely level with her blue eyes. "Please Rose," he said softly.

She rolled her eyes and sighed, but as she opened her mouth to speak, Scorpius closed the gap between them, capturing her lips with his own.

It took Rose approximately 10 seconds to react to Scorpius' actions negatively. For the previous 10 seconds she had joined in, before remembering her own promise to herself.

As Scorpius expected, when she roughly pushed him off, her eyes were burning with anger. He closed his eyes in preparation for the physical abuse he would be receiving.

He was relieved when he was only hit sharply with the palm of Rose's hand across his face. Scorpius opened his eyes to see what she was now doing, and she was glaring at him.

"I said no, Scorpius. No means no," she said menacingly, every word being emphasised with her right forefinger poking directly into Scorpius' chest, him wincing back at every jab.

"Oh come on, Rose. There were seconds there in which you absolutely loved the contact," Scorpius replied smirking at her.

Rose went even redder, Scorpius noticing she was building up to her threshold.

"You do it again and you'll regret 'running' into me this evening, Scorpius Malfoy." She said darkly, her wand clearly tucked away in her pocket, but her limbs to the ready.

Scorpius continued to smirk at Rose, "I think the pros are rather better than the cons... Rosie." He replied, her nickname receiving its own breath and an especially devious wink.

Rose twitched slightly, trying to hold herself back. She held her arms tightly at her sides and stared Scorpius down. His grin wasn't moving, it only got more and more Malfoy-like.

"Lost for words are we, Rosie?" he started, his smirk breaking into a full grin, though he was preparing himself in his own mind. "I didn't think I could leave you speechless, Rosie. I suppose we all learn something new every day." He continued grinning at her and sending her a wink.

She bit down hard on her lip, her hands turning into fists.

"Breathless now, Rosie?" he added smiling, looking her directly into her narrowed eyes.

"I fricking hate you," she spoke up threateningly, "you won't like me angry Scorpius, don't push your luck."

The lack of swearing meant he knew that he still hadn't broken through yet.

"Why? Are you going to turn into this giant monster and rip my head off?" he questioned. "Come on Rosie, just say yes. We both know that you want to," he said easily, a small pout on his face, carefully touching one of her fists.

She looked down at the hand he had touched her with, grimacing further.

"I don't want to," she said brokenly.

"Please, please, pleaseeeeeee," he replied, his pout increasing in size and balancing both his hands on his thighs, bent down to be directly in front of her face.

Rose turned away slightly, her hair brushing Scorpius' face lightly, she looked down at her watch, noting that she was already 5 minutes late.

She turned back and Scorpius' face hadn't changed. His grey eyes twinkling at her in a way that caused her to start strangling her mind for liking.

"Leave me alone, Scorpius." She said with harsh finality, her eyes closed now.

"No chance, I'm waiting for you to admit that you want to kiss me senseless, take me into that broom closet over there, Rosie and –."

Scorpius was completely cut off with a look of pure venom from Rose and a tight fist hitting him on the left side of his face.

She then continued to kick him in the crotch, and push him onto the floor before he could fall.

"If you call me Rosie one more fucking time, I will hit you so hard that you won't be able to think let alone talk for weeks." She shouted angrily at him.

Scorpius wasn't listening very well, just nursing his sensitive areas, and swallowing the blood from his four back teeth that were now very loose from the gum. He also noticed that his eye was quickly swelling.

He dismissed the thoughts that were screaming in his head, such as; 'why do you like this girl?' 'Where did she learn to punch like that?' 'She's just given you a black eye' 'your face! You're going home in 4 days, your parents are going to kill you!'

Scorpius swallowed some more of his own blood, before looking up at the vehement and irrational Rose from the floor. "Tell the truth, what you feel in your heart."

He had the slightest inkling that he may have over stepped the Irrational Rose territory, and gone slightly over it. Lorcan hadn't said she made threats like this.

Rose shook her head, and backed up, "I can't, I can't say I love you, because I fucking hate your guts." She said quickly, before putting her hands to her mouth and swearing to herself. "Look what you've done, I said don't piss me off, you can't listen for shit, can you?"

"You know me, I never do what you want me to," he said, managing a weak smile through the pain surging through his face.

She blinked, the redness of her face slightly reducing. "I know," she replied quietly, and turning ran off down the hall, pushing the confused Dino out of the way, who had arrived because of the noise.

"Mind taking me to the Hospital Wing, mate?" Scorpius asked, squinting at the pain subsiding from his lower regions at a snail-like pace, and he slightly sat up.

Dino got closer to him, "did Rose just do this to you?" he asked, helping Scorpius up from the floor.

"She might of done, anyway, there's no love without a bit of pain." He said laughing wheezily, his stomach hurting slightly from the force of Rose's kick.

"I don't know about that one Scorp," Dino replied shaking his head, his tone sympathetic. "Maybe you should talk to my mum?"

"I don't need a Love Guru thank you very much," Scorpius replied sharply, as he started walking down the corridor with Dino.

He shrugged in reply, "just saying."

Scorpius sighed and allowed himself to be helped down the stairs to the third floor as his face continued to throb, a headache forming by his temple as Dino dragged him into the probably empty Hospital Wing. Again he ignored the questions that his head continued to bring up. A main one being:

'Now wasn't that a terrible idea?'

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