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dracosgurl Maria sniffed and let out a shaky breath. "I already know what's gonna happen to me. I know where I'm gonna be by my third year. And it's not gonna be here" she said. She knew it. The more time that passed, the more quiet her mother became. That meant she was plotting. Never good. "I don't wanna go back to that place" she sobbed. And it was true.
Mikey listened as Maria spoke.
"Where will you be?" he asked not wanting her to leave. That couldn't happen. He refused to let it happen.