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Becky 
His neck was hurting? Becca looked at him and then shook her head "You need to rest.. 'specially your neck" she mumbled, refusing to take the food by pulling away from the fork "And I'm not doing anything until you swear to me that you'll relax" she looked at him and shivered more with tiredness, but kept looking at him determinedly.
"Becs?" Brian pulled her closer to him, kissed on her forehead. "Dont be silly. It's just a casual pain due to over work and tiredness, It will go soon love" he smiled and nodded his head, "Now, eat, the match is going to start now. Dont you want to watch the match?" he asked softly and holding the fork to her mouth again.
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HPHalfBlood Abigail love using portkeys. It always gave her a energectic rush through her body. She approached the portkey was was going to be using. A soccer ball. Since it was the one she apparated closest to. She looked around a bit, hoping to see Jenkins . He was thrilled about the Quidditch World Cup, but she hadn't seen him in a while now. She just hoped he was okay and nothing happened to him.
"Hello? " Brian greeted her, his next visitor, "Can you hurry up? The match will be started in about two hours" he said, to help her get hurried and watching the game right from the beginning.