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stan lanevski 
Chris let go of Melinda when she let go of him. "Alright I won't worry." He said. But nodded when Mel said if they didn't see each other that much maybe it wasn't meant to be. "Yeah I hope we do too. Visit? Hmm maybe that could happen. That's only if you really want to." He said smiling.
Chris started walking. "Don't know where my mum is. My dad and Nick are out back probably playing Quidditch." He said as they walked through the kitchen towards the door that lead out into the back yard. And sure enough they were both on broomsticks tossing a quaffle around.
Melinda smiled."I'll try my best. I mean, grandma can't keep me close to her when I'm already almost nineteen years old...and about to end my schooling. I'd have to go someplace...and practice my skills..." She said, giving Chris a wink. "And really, America...is like one of my many dreams to turn into reality...so, I'd love to be there and mostly if you are there." She was sincere, she was in that need of telling Chris how much he meant to her and what could she do in close future just for him.
"I'm sure your mom would be still inside the house. Or did she have any plans like go to the groceries or something?" One question popped into Mel's mind. "Well, let's just wait until she shows up...though I'm really excited to see you all four..." She told Chris with a smile. And just when they were walking into the backyard, Charlie and Nick were playing Quidditch.
"Good day, Mr. Kaplan...Nick..." She yelled, greeted to them and waved.