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Potter stood in the living room, keenly staring at their first jigsaw hung on the wall.
“I hate to be the bearer of bad news but that puzzle piece is never going to be found,” Draco said from the couch.
“Why are you so sure?” He asked turning around to face him.
“It’s a tiny piece lost in a big world,” Draco replied without looking away from his book.
There was a pregnant pause before Potter declared, “I’m going to find it.” Draco scoffed but looked up at Potter; who had been staring at him intently. “You’ll see.”
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