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"Lily Evans, will you marry me?" Asked a drunk Evan, who was down on one knee.

"No, never, my heart belongs to someone else." Replied an equally drunk Lily.

Barty gasped. "The plot twist."

"But Lilyyyyyy. My name can be Evan Evans."

"Or your name could be LILY ROSE-ier." Barty added.

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