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Louis woke up with a headache.

"Harry!" He called.

"I'm here, I'm here" Harry walked in, a bottle of water in one hand and his other fist closed. He opened his hand to reveal two pills.

"Here, take these"

"Will they make me better?"

"You won't be able to feel a thing"

"Promise?" Louis looked at him.

"Promise" Harry smiled

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