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Phases of the Night	By : 6phoenix6flame6 Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 40948 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 19
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AN: Hey guys, sorry this has taken me a while to update. Hopefully you enjoy it. Though I warn you, It is not edited, so read at own risk. Let me know if something is confusing or is out of place. Thanks lots.

CHAPTER 5:
Harry groaned and opened his eyes. He stared at the unfamiliar ceiling.
One thing was for sure, he was still alive. But where was he? And who had him?
“You’re awake!”
That voice was familiar.
Harry turned his head and saw his cousin sitting crossed legged on the bed beside him. He was looking at lot more healthier. The bruising was almost gone.
“Dudley?” Harry winced as he croaked out. His throat was sore and it felt raw.
“Yeah, one of your Professor’s saved us, a Mr. Lupin. He took us to another one of your Professor’s house.” Dudley got up off of the bed and approached Harry.
Harry frowned. He didn’t have the energy to sit up.
“Which Professor?” Harry asked weakly.
“My self Mr. Potter,”
Harry looked to the door and saw Snape enter. Snape was one of the last person he would want to see him like this.
Harry turned away as the potions professor approached the side of his bed.
“Can I take a look at how your injuries are healing?” Snape asked, stopping a few feet away.
“I guess.” Harry mumbled staring at the ceiling.
He heard Snape sigh, then he felt cold hands on his arms and legs, prodding at his bruises.
“Most of your injuries are healed,” Snape stood by Harry’s head.
“I’m now going to place my hand on you neck. You’ve damaged your vocal cords and the surrounding areas. I would like to see how far its coming in its healing, is this alright?”
Harry was slightly startled by the dark haired man asking for permission first. He was reluctant to have anyone near his neck, especially after what he attempted to do. But he nodded his head.
Harry gave a slight jump when he first felt the cold hand gently prod the sides on his neck before moving to the front. He stared up into Snape’s face trying to see what the man was possibly thinking. Then Harry felt a tingling sensation. He saw Snape frown.
“Potter, I’m afraid your vocal cords might not heal properly.”
‘What does he mean by that?’ Harry thought to himself.
He opened his mouth to ask when Snape held up a hand.
”Don’t try to speak yet. You might do more damage.” Snape took out his wand and conjured up a quill and parchment. “Use this to communicate with us for the time being.” He placed the items on the beside stand. He then turned to Dudley
“Why don’t you head to the kitchen. Your lunch is ready for you there.”
Dudley nodded and left the room.
Once he was gone, Snape sat in a chair in Harry’s line of sight.
“We are going to be leaving by the end of the day to our new location.” Snape ran a hand through his hair.
‘He has soft looking hair. Not greasy like usual-’ Harry stopped mid thought.
He raised a shake hand to his face. He had no glasses on. But how could he see without any glasses.
Snape watched as Harry brought a hand up to his face and felt around his eyes.
“Your glasses?” Snape asked reaching for the said item on the night table.
Harry shook his head.
Snape stopped. “What is it then?” He reached for the quill and parchment and placed them by Harry’s hand.
Harry picked up the quill and concentrated of forming the words that he could not see properly at this angle.
Snape picked up the parchment after Harry put the quill back down.
“You can see without your glasses,”
Harry gave a nod.
“I don’t have any explanations for this.” Snape paused searching Harry’s face. “You haven’t made any notion that you heard me about our relocating.”
Harry nibbled on his lower lip.
“I cannot tell you where we are going until we are actually there.”
Harry picked up the quill again.
“Is Moony coming with us?” Harry wrote.
“He the one that came to me about helping him kidnap you from the Dursleys.”
Harry was almost giddy in side. Moony still cared for him.
“Harry there is something else you should know.” Snape’s voice brought Harry back from merlin knows where.
“Draco will also be living with us,” Snape held up a hand to stop Harry from commenting or even picking up the quill. “Hear me out please,”
Harry gave a start, Snape said please to him.
Snape gave a glare. “I am polite,” He sneered before continuing.
“Draco is my godson so he’ll be living with us. He has suffered just as much as you and your cousin and he deserve to have a second chance of living away from here.”
Harry didn’t want to be near Malfoy. Malfoy always made things difficult for him. Draco’s father is a death eater, and one of the reasons why he lost his Godfather.
“I know this is a lot to take in especially after what happened. But I would like for you and Draco to put aside your differences and just tolerate each other. I already spoke to him and I’m speaking to you now.”
Snape stood up and walked to the door. He turned back to Harry.
“I’ll send Lupin in, he’s been worried about you.”
Harry nodded absently while having an inner tantrum. He didn’t want Malfoy around him. Didn’t he have enough to deal with then having some spoiled rich kid snubbing at him? And who says that Malfoy would even listen to Snape?
“Harry?”
Remus’ voice broke Harry out of his thoughts. The last marauder looked tired and worn.
Harry fidgeted, refusing to meet the werewolf’s eyes. He couldn’t, not after what he did to Sirius or to himself.
“Hey, what’s this all about?” Remus inquired as gently as he could. He sat down in the chair that Snape previously was sitting in.
Harry started to play with a loose thread on the blanket. He didn’t want Remus to hate him, he didn’t want to know if Remus was one of the people who betrayed him. And what if the dream he had was true and he was dark, even if Remus forgave him for getting Sirius killed and for attempting to take his own life; Remus wouldn’t want him around because he was evil.
Tears started to form in Harry’s eyes, though he had no strength to wipe them away.
Remus was sadden to see his little pup’s body start to shake with quiet sobs.
“Oh Harry,” Remus pulled the boy’s weak body to his and held him in his lap as he cried. Remus rubbed Harry’s back and made soothing sounds.
“No, you hate me, don’t give me your kindness,” Harry’s broken voice startled Remus into loosening his hold on the boy.
“Harry, you’re not suppose to talk yet. And I could never hate you,” Remus tried to reassure the distraught teen.
“But I killed Sirius, I tried to take my own life, and daddy said I was dark,” Harry was now bordering hysterics.
“Harry look at me,”
Harry shook his head and cried harder.
Remus gently took a hold on the boy’s chin and lifted it up so Harry met his gaze.
“Now you listen to me mister,” Remus said sternly. “You are not responsible for what happened to Sirius, if anything blame Bellatrix since she’s the one that knocked him back into the veil.” Remus’ other hand wiped the tears from Harry’s cheeks.
“And for you trying to take your own life, blame me, or any of the adults that care for you. We should have been there for you, we should have seen the signs sooner and helped you get away from the Dursley’s.
“But what is this about James calling you dark?”
Harry shook his head out of Remus’ hold and placed it on the werewolf’s chest,he could hear the older man’s heartbeat. Harry then precede to tell Remus about his dream/vision.
Remus frowned as he listened to Harry. He couldn’t believe that Lily meddled in with that stuff. That she took those risks with her son.
Remus waited until Harry was done.
“Being Dark doesn’t mean that you’re evil. Its all in the intent of how you use your power that defines you. Up until now you’ve used your magic to help others, and I have faith that you will continue to follow the path that’s rights for you.” Remus paused. “You do not owe the wizarding world your life. They can deal with their own issues.” He felt Harry give a nod.
“Now I would like it if you could use the parchment and quill to talk from now on until your voice is healed.” Harry gave another nod. “Do you think you can stomach a little food so Snape can give you some strength potions so moving would be easier on you?”
Harry pointed to the quill and parchment. Remus leaned over and picked it up. He handed it to Harry.
Harry quickly as he could wrote down his answer.
“Does the potion require that I have food in my stomach?”
“Its just a precaution, the potion might have some side effects otherwise, though not long lasting.” Remus ran a hand through Harry’s messy hair.
A throat cleared behind them.
Remus half turned and saw Snape there with his wand in his hand.
“I’m sorry to cut your little reunion short but something has come up and we need to leave, now!” Snape waved his wand around the room as Remus stood with Harry in his arms.
Harry watched as the room packed itself in a whirled wind and fit into a tiny box in his Potions Professor’s hand.
Remus followed Severus out of the room and into the hall. They made their way to the Library, the rest of the house flying into the tiny box.
Draco and Dudley were waiting by the fireplace, looking confused.

The three of them, Snape, Draco and Dudley, were siting down to eat, the professor was reading the newspaper; when he jumped up. He told them to meet him in the library as he rushed out of the room.
“What’s going on?” Draco asked as he watched the whirlwind of books.
“Voldemort had found how to get passed the wards at Harry’s relatives. We are no longer safe here from either Voldemort or Dumbledore” Severus stated pulling a medallion from a pocket.

He held the trinket out in front of him. Draco and Lupin placed their hands on it; Potter was passed out again in the wolf’s arms.

“This is a Portkey. You need to hold onto it, it’s a form of transportation. This will take us to a safer place.” Severus explained to Dudley who was looking at the trinket wearily.

Slowly the boy reached out tentatively. Once he touched it, there was a shift and he felt a hooking sensation behind his navel and they disappeared from Snape’s home.

The small group stumbled when they landed. Draco looked around him taking in what surrounded them. They had landed in a forest with large trees. There was a thick fog rolling past their legs and the sky was a dark grey with light blue streaking through it. The sun was just starting to come up, from what he could see through the gaps in the tree tops.

“Come on. Our new home is just through the trees here.” Severus stated and began to lead them through the large forest.

It was a ten minute walk with the two boys stumbling over roots.

“Are we almost there?” Draco asked in a huff. Seeing with only one eye made walking through foliage very dangerous.

“Yes Draco,” Severus gave a glance at him to make sure that he was alright.

The trees thinned out a bit before they came to a clearing with a large old run down three story house.

“This will be will be our new home from now on.”

The group started to make their way towards the building.

“There are five bedrooms, and two and half baths.” Severus said as they walked up the run down porch. He put the key in and unlocked the door. The door took a little force to get to open.

The inside of the entrance way was not too bad of a condition.

“Only two bedrooms are in live able conditions so we’re going to be bunking together. Now we’ll give you a week to get settled in before some of the local contractors are going to come in and renovate the house.” Severus explained as they moved further into the house into a parlor.

Severus waved his hand over one of the couches where Lupin placed the unconscious Harry on it. Severus then cleaned the other two couches.

Remus moved to Severus’ side and sat himself down beside the potion master, leaving the other couch for the two boys.

“Severus and I have talked it over and we believe it will be beneficial for you to all attend the local muggle school.” Remus spoke up. “Though we realize that Dudley has basically spent most of his life in muggle schools so he should not have to much difficulty transitioning.”

Draco frown. He didn’t really want to be in a school with muggles. He didn’t see the point. However if his godfather thought it was for the best then he would try it out.

“We will also continue your magical education as well. Don’t worry Dudley we will have a different syllabus for you and make sure you can catch up quickly.” Severus explained.

Dudley gave a nod. “I know Harry had a wand, but Vernon destroyed it, and I never got one.”

Draco gave a startled look.

“Don’t worry about that. When you and Harry feel up to it, I will take you two Seattle. That’s the closest major magical community from here.” Remus gave a small smile.

Severus gave each boy a look. “You may spend the rest of the day getting to know the house a little better and at dinner time you can give Remus and myself your opinion on how you think some rooms should be decorated.” Severus stood. “I’m going to up stairs to start cleaning the two bedrooms”

It was around dinner time that anyone saw Severus again. When he emerged from up stairs he was dusty and down to an undershirt and his slacks.

Severus stepped into the kitchen and stopped. It had been cleaned and the table was set. The three boys were sitting there and Remus placing a couple of rectangular boxes on the table.

Remus gave a smile when he spotted the other man.

“You’re just in time, dinner just arrived.”

Severus sat down opposite of Remus at the head of the table.

“You got us pizza?” Severus looked into the box in front of him, missing the startled look on Draco’s face.

“Yes, we didn’t have any supplies and I figured it was safe enough to go exploring a little and I found the town and got us some dinner.” Remus shrugged and helped himself to some pizza.

Harry happily munched on his slice. He couldn’t remember tasting something so yummy and cheesy. He watched the two adults converse back and forth.

“You apperated into town?” Severus raised an eyebrow.

Remus snorted, “Merlin no, I walked. It took about an hour to an hour and half. But I apperated back.” Remus gave a little grin and tore into his pizza.

Draco looked around at everyone before looking down at the slice he placed on his plate.

“Its actually pretty good. I think you might like it,” Dudley stated from across the table.

Harry was swinging his legs back and forth but gave a nod when Draco looked his way. Draco looked back down at his place before he steeled himself and picked up the pizza. He placed it at his mouth and took a tentative bite.

Harry silently giggled as he saw Draco’s eyes widen before the usually uptight boy began to devour the muggle food.

“Draco, remember your decorum.” Snape gave Draco a look, but inside he was happy that his godson was willing to try something new and muggle. It gave him a slight hope that Draco will be able to transition in their new home and be comfortable.

Draco flushed a little before slowing in his devouring of the muggle food. He just couldn't help it, it was really good, as far as muggle food went.

“Sorry uncle,”

“So what do you think should be done with the house?” Remus asked as he wiped his hands off on a napkin.

Harry stared at everyone. He had woken up just prier to Remus arriving home with dinner. He had no idea what was going on.

Dudley seeing Harry’s confused face, decided to explain.

“We were allowed to explore the house and were told that we could have an input in how the house would be decorated.”

Harry gave a pout since he didn't get to explore.

“Don’t worry Harry, we are not decided anything at this very moment. We have a week to plan it all out.” Remus gave the youngest boy a smile, who returned it with one of his own before going back to munching on his supper.

Severus conjured a pad of paper and a quill.

“Alright we’ll start with the front entrance? we’ll add your thoughts later Harry when you’ve fully explored the house.”

*********

Sam hung up the phone, finishing writing down the details for the new Prince resident’s contract.

The old Devlon Estate on the out skirts of La Push had been bought and the new owner was ready to renovate.

Sam looked up as his boss walked into the office trailer on one of the new construction sites, one of the new attempts to expand their small town.

“Mr. Prince just called with the date he would like us to go over and survay the play,” Sam handed the sheet of paper over to Craig.

The man was in his early 60s, fit as a fiddle, with the same tone of muscle he had when he was forty, and the same drive he had when he started the construction business.

Craig looked the sheet over and nodded. “Good. See if any of your buddies can work, depending on the type of job. I might need some extra hands on this one. I can’t pull them from the development site,”

“Some of them would be willing,” Sam grabbed his truck keys.

“Good, we’ll let them know after we see the place. See you on Monday at the Prince residence.” Craig walked into his office.

Sam walked out of the trailer and headed to his truck. Once he was in he sent a message to the rest of the pack asking if someone could scout out the new Prince residence.

“I will,” Paul’s voice came pounding at the back of his skull.

"Great, after you’ve checked it out. We’ll hold a meeting.” Sam stated, turning his truck on and pulling out of the drive, making his way back to Emily.
Paul morphed into his wolf and went bounding off through the dense forest just outside his house. Why would Sam want them to check out the old run down estate at the edge of their borders. They knew there was no vampires there, they would have sense them as soon as they stepped into the town.

Paul jumped over a fallen tree and skidded to a halt before the clearing where that large old rundown house stood. He crouched and moved closer under a bush and laid down. He placed his head on his paws; he was facing the back of the house. He would stay here for a bit then move around to the other sides.

Paul wasn’t even in the bushes for more then three minutes when he start to sense something. It was like electricity prickling around him. He shifted, a little uncomfortable at the feeling. He looked around seeing if he could spot whatever was making it. There was nothing there that he could see, which started to annoy him.

Then he heard a sound; a door opening then closing. He looked back at the large porch and saw a child, looked no older then 12, walk out and sit upon on one of the wooden benches. The child stared out into the woods, just to the left of where Paul was hiding.

He studied the boy, who placed his feet up on the bench in front of him and hugged his knees to his chest. The boy seemed too skinny, and there were fading bruise on the boy’s face, arms, and worse was his neck. There were large ugly marks that look to have a pattern of chains.

Was this boy being abused at home? Was the boy rescued from some place horrible?

Harry stared out into the woods behind the house. He need to get out into the fresh air. The dusty, musky smell of the house reminded him to much of the Dursley’s. He didn’t know how Dudley could stand it, he was there in the basement longer then he was, yet he hasn’t seen the smell affecting his cousin. It could be that his cousin was better at hiding it then him, but some how he doubt that, as Harry had suffer more in his life then most and he had been hiding a lot of things most of his life because it was expected of him, and who would believe him after all the lies the Dursley’s told about him.

Harry took a deep breath and hugged his knees tighter. He could feel the dark magic begin to build inside him. He wont be able to hold it at bay for much longer without some escaping and causing havoc.

The day after they had arrived Harry had a panic attack and his magic lashed out blowing a wall out. Snape somehow was able to calm him and he spent the rest of the day with the older man working on breathing techniques that were suppose to help incase he had another attack. So far they had helped, but his magic was building. He mentioned it to Moony, who said that he’ll work on a secure area where harry would be allowed to expel his extra magic. He hoped Moony would be done soon, his magic was changing again.

Harry was startled out of his musings by the back door opening and closing gently. He felt someone sit beside him on the bench.

It was Malfoy; he could sense the poison magic seeping from the boy’s wounded eye. It was slowly healing but the black tar like magic was slowing the healing process. He didn’t know how the boy came back his injuries, though he had asked Moony and even Snape, but they told him that when Malfoy was ready he would tell him.

“Can we talk Harry?” Malfoy asked, starling Harry even further by using his first name.

Harry turned his body and gave a nod. Malfoy faced him and drew his feet up onto the bench and sat crossed legged and handed over the quill and parchment.

The boys sat there awkwardly for a few moments as Draco tried to get his thoughts together.

Finally Draco took a deep breath and started. “Okay, first I want to apologize for the way that I have acted towards you these past six years. My parents love me very much and gave me whatever I asked for. I was spoiled and relied on them to much in my life. I loved them very much. I was so angry with you when you turned my hand down. I was young and naive, I thought it was only right for Harry Potter to be my friend.”

Harry watched the boy turn his head and stare out into the forest. There was a look on the boy’s face that Harry has come to recognize as his own face carried it whenever he looked into the mirror. It was the look of complete devastation.

“I was always getting pissed off whenever you would beat me at something. I was constantly jealous of what you had with Weasley and Granger. Never had I actually had true friends. People pretended to be my friend for my family’s wealth and power. I learned that a very young age.” Draco turned back to face Harry. Blood seeped through the bandage on the left side of the boy’s face.

“Then when my father was arrested, I wanted to hurt you so badly. I thought my father was invincible, and the thought of him being beaten by you made me sick to my stomach.”

Harry started to glare at the other boy. It wasn’t his fault that the boy’s father was a death eater, and was easily subdue.

Draco saw the glare and winced. “Please let me finish before you pass anymore judgment. We had enough of that interfering with our lives.”

Harry reluctantly nodded.

“But when I arrived home from Hogwarts, dear aunt Bellatrix and was waiting for me.” The platinum haired boy shuddered. “She cornered my mom and I in dad’s study. She demanded that I be marked the evening. Mom refused and Bellatrix went off the deep end. She hit me with a curse,” He gestured to his face, “Mom hit Bellatrix with a jinx to give us time to escape. We made it to the fireplace just in time for her to break the curse and send the killing curse after us.”

Draco’s voice broke a little, his head now bowed down to stare into his lap.

“We jumped through the floo, only I made it to uncle Sev’s alive. Mom was hit by the killing curse.”

Harry placed his hand on the boy’s shoulder.
Draco looked up sharply and saw Harry offering a sad look. The younger and smaller boy knew what he was going through. He had lost both his parent and his godfather.

“Thank you. Though I’m not telling you this to gain your sympathy. I’m telling you this because I have changed and am willing to try and form a proper friendship or some sort of truth with you.”

Harry frowned at bit thinking everything over. Yes it seemed initially the other boy had changed. But what if it was all just an act? But what if the boy was truly sincere?

Harry picked up the quill and parchment paper. “For now we will have a truths of sorts until we both can learn to trust one another. We have much to over come, and it wont be easy.” Harry wrote down and showed the other boy.

“That is most acceptable,” Draco let out a sign of relief.

“How the eye healing?” Harry asked.

“Very slowly. Its extremely ugly, and will heal ugly if we don't find away to get the dark magic out of the wound.”

“Is there no object that could withdraw the magic from the wound like a crystal?” Harry asked.

“Not that I know of,” Draco shook his head.

“What could of magic if we cannot use it?” Harry wrote down.

“Good point. But its been said that even though magic can do most things it cannot do all.” Draco shrugged.

“I do not believe this. Its magic, magic itself should not be possible so there for it should not be said that certain things done with magic is impossible.” Harry wrote down with hard pressure causing the tip of the quill to go through the paper.

“Maybe we can get Uncle Sev to try. He’s been trained as a healer. We can give him our suggestion and maybe he could do it.” Draco gave a small smile.

Harry was going to reply, when they heard a sneeze coming from the forest and some bushes moving.

They quickly go to their feet.

“Someone is there,” Draco pointed out.

“I think we should check it out. You know it could be a muggle and this way we can pretend to be friendly and fit in.” Harry showed Draco the parchment.

Draco nodded and they descended the stairs and walked towards the forest.

Harry felt his magic react, it escaped his hold and rushed into the bushes. His magic was pretty strong, he was probably sure Draco could feel it rushed past him and hit whatever was in the bushes.

There was an animal yelp and a giant wolf jumped out of the bushes. This wolf was much bigger then a normal sized one. It was the size of a grizzly bear and werewolf. Though it couldn’t have been a werewolf, as it wasn’t the full moon. They had eight more days until they had lock Moony.

“Holy shit,” Draco unconsciously stepped in front of Harry.

The wolf gave a weak growl, shaking its head, as if to clear it.

Harry placed his hand on Draco’s shoulder just as the wolf collapsed.

Draco turned his head slightly to Harry, wanting to keep an eye on the wolf, but to also to see what the boy had written.

“I think you should go and get Moony or Snape,”

Draco raised and eyebrow. “I don’t think i should leave you alone with the wolf, even if its unconscious.”

“You can explain things much faster then myself at this present moment. The quicker they get here the less likely it’ll wake and tare me to bits,”

Draco sighed. “Fine but here,” Draco handed over his wand, something he had never done before. “You might need this if it wakes before I get back.”

While Draco was off getting the adults, Harry walked up to the wolf carefully, wand pointed at it.

Draco ran back into the house. “Uncle Sev, Mr. Lupin!!!!” Draco yelled out, running from the back kitchen out into the living room.”

There was thundering on the stairs and Draco looked to his right to see his uncle coming down the stairs. Lupin was coming in from the study and Dudley poke his head in from the library.

“What is it Draco?” Lupin asked with a concern look on his face.

“Harry and I were talking and there was something in the bushes. Harry’s magic reacted and there is this giant wolf unconscious out side with Harry.” Draco tried to explain in a rush before running back outside.

Severus, Remus and Dudley followed Draco outside and they spotted Harry at the edge of the forest, staring out into the forest. There was no sigh of the wolf anywhere.

“Where’s the wolf?” Draco asked, looking around.

“Its companion came when he came too,” Harry used Draco’s wand to write into the air, so everyone could see.

“What?! Theres more of those huge things out there? And it didn’t try to eat you?” Draco asked. Harry shook his head.

The two adults and Dudley looked on in confusion.

“Its companion actually stepped between the wolf that was in the bushed and I when it looked like the first wolf was going to attack me. The second wolf was much bigger then the first.” Harry handed Draco back his wand.

Severus shared a look with Remus.

“We’ll set up wards to keep these wolves from entering onto the property after the construction crew is done with the house. But in the mean time, please don’t go wandering, and tomorrow Remus and I will take you to Seattle. We’ll need to start your studies as soon as possible incase these wolves turn out to be a magical threat.”

With that Severus ushered the boys back into the house.

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Paul sat on Sam’s couch holding his head, with the rest of the pack around him.

“So you say it felt like a strange electrical aura that was surrounding the place?” Sam asked accepting a plate of food from his fiance Emily.

“I felt it as well when I had to stop this one from eating the boy,” Jacob crossed his arms and nodded his head at Paul.

Paul looked up at Jacob and growled. Jacob growled back.

Sam sighed, “Guys if you’re going to start something then take it outside.” He ordered.

Both boys stopped their growling match and averted their glares elsewhere.

“Good, now I’ll be there Monday so I’ll poke around to see what I can find out. I would like two of you guys, who doesn't have school, to be around the perimeter, just incase its some new type of vampire threat.”

Jacob stared down at the floor, wondering if he should tell the pack that he had imprinted on the boy.

TBC

Please let me know what you think, and sorry if the ending of this chapter was rushed, because it was.
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