Preface

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Sadie's POV
I'm scared. I'm afraid of what might happen if a don't lift my wand. I'm also afraid of what will happen if I do lift my wand. I grab Queenie's hand and squeeze it. She squeezes back reassuringly and kisses me on the cheek. I smile at her. "I love you Sadie. I always will," she says. I look at her then back at my wand. I put my wand up ready to help my friends.
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"I love you too, Queenie,"

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