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Doyle did not want, nor need to be paired up with anyone, least of all: Nora Leiden. He sighed as she cozied up next to him as if they were a couple or something. The prefects scampered off, some sniggering, others sending him apologizing looks. "Let's patrol, then," he said, trying to politely extract himself.
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