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Prompt - ‘You saw me start to believe for the first time.’

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The difference between you and James was that he came from a family that showered him in love, a family with two parents who married for love without caring what other people thought, a family that couldn’t care less about blood purity and keeping family lines ‘clean’.

Your family only cared about that, muggles were respected less than house elves, if you even dared to glance at somebody who wasn’t of pureblood descent then they’d be sure to let you know how much of a traitor you were to the family. Your parents didn’t love each other, they loathed each other, sure in public people believed they were the perfect couple but the reality of it was they couldn’t have a single conversation behind closed doors without it turning into a screaming match.

Perhaps that was why you and Sirius had been fast friends. From a young age both of you had known this life wasn’t for you, the prejudice and judgement coming from people who thought they were so much better than others just because they were purebloods. Both of you forced to attend the parties that were only hosted in an effort to show how superior one family was from the other, a similar one hosted the next week just to prove who was better.

You hated those parties and yet you were made to attend each one of them, mainly sticking with Sirius and trying to stifle your laughter as he made fun of the stuck up witches and wizards around the room.

Going to Hogwarts was the break you needed. Finally being away from your family, from their high class rules, their cruel words and harsher glares, the parties and the arguments. It was a relief to leave home but their judgement still followed you down the Great Hall.

You and Sirius traded apprehensive looks. Both the Y/L/N and the Black family had been Slytherin’s for as far back as anybody could remember, it was expected that you and Sirius would follow that tradition.

You had known for years that Sirius was determined to be in any house but Slytherin, promising that he would find a way to trick the hat if he needed to. You thought he’d be ok though, Sirius was your best friend and nothing at all like the Slytherin that surrounded you on a daily basis, you didn’t think it would be a struggle for him to be placed anywhere else. You figured he’d do well in Gryffindor, he was one of the bravest people you’d met after all, never one to back down even against his father’s fists and mother’s sharp nails that left marks after one too many glasses of wine.

You yourself were torn, of course you hated everything your family stood for, of course you wanted to break free from them but thinking that and actually doing it were two different things. You had no love for your family but you knew their disappointment would still hit hard if you were placed anywhere but Slytherin.

“Now what should we do with you?” The hat asked once Professor McGonagall placed the ancient thing on your head. “A brilliant mind, older than your years aren’t you? Cunning and quick on your feet. But not Slytherin, eh? For as long as I can remember the Y/L/N’s have been Slytherin’s. Of course that doesn’t mean you have to be. No, no I don’t think Slytherin is where you belong. A brave girl like you belongs in…

Gryffindor!” The Hat exclaimed and you felt your eyes widen in shock, gaze immediately seeking out Sirius who was beaming at you, up on his feet and whooping as you forced yourself off the stool and over to him.

“Breathe.” Sirius whispered as the remaining students were sorted, you not paying attention to any of it as your mind flooded with fear of what your family would do. “We’ll be fine.”

You glanced over at Sirius who smiled at you, knocking into your shoulder softly and you nodded, taking a deep breath and finally focusing on those around you. Opposite you were the two boys you’d met on the train, the pale boy with scars scattered around his face and hands sat across from Sirius and the boy with messy brown hair and warm eyes was facing you.

“You two alright?” James asked and you watched as Sirius glanced at you before grinning, taking the attention of you for a moment.

“I’m brilliant, mate. Merlin, mother’s going to be furious with me!” Sirius exclaimed and you couldn’t help but join in as Remus and James laughed, feeling some of the tension leave you.

You were a Gryffindor. There was nothing you could do to change that, no amount of angry words or letters could change that now. So instead you let yourself enjoy your first night at Hogwarts, pushing all thoughts of your family aside as you laughed with Sirius and the two others who would all become your best friends before the year was finished.

Over the years James had watched you closely. He had known when he was eleven that you were special, had known you were important. You were one of his best friends, he was always going to look out for you.

At thirteen he realised he liked you, at fourteen he realised he loved you. He never said anything though, he didn’t want to risk losing you. Every time somebody brought up love or crushes you always shut down, tuning the conversation out and refusing to take part, it didn’t matter how much they teased and nudged you, you never spoke about it.

James had been curious for a while, he’d even gone to ask you about it a few times but Sirius always seemed to know when he was going to, pulling him aside and distracting him with something or just subtly shaking his head when James approached you.

It took a while but eventually Sirius realised James was going to keep asking you so he waited until you’d gone up to bed and told him about your parents. Of course James already knew about them, he’d watched you rant about them, watched you tense up when the family owl flew into the Great Hall, watched how you stopped eating and zoned out when the school year was over and you knew you’d be going back to them.

Once Sirius told him James figured it made sense why you thought love was stupid. His heart ached that you thought all relationships were doomed, that the only example you had was set by those who married for status and not for love.

James wanted to change your mind. He wanted you to see that love was real, that it was a good thing, that it could work.

He went to bed that night with his thoughts racing, knowing he had all summer to come up with a way to get you to believe in love.

By the time autumn had arrived James had created and thrown out more plans than he could recall. He didn’t have a solid idea by the time he boarded the train and sat down next to you, his smile softening when he saw how tired you looked, knowing how draining the summer was for you at home.

He decided then and there that he didn’t need some elaborate plan, he didn’t need the others to help him come up with one either. All he had to do was show you that counting on somebody, that spending time with them and letting yourself fall wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world.

“Here.” He murmured to you, the word nearly getting lost in the noise of the train, everybody excitedly greeting each other as they made their way into compartments.

You looked over at James, eyebrows knitting together as you looked at him. James couldn’t help but grin as your face lit up when you took one of the cupcakes James held out to you, something Mrs Potter had taken to making and sending him off with at the beginning of the third year.

You and James easily fell into conversation, James careful not to ask too many questions about your summer even as you asked about his. Sometimes you did talk about it but it was usually in the early hours of the morning when everyone else had gone to bed, you and him alone in the common room feeling like the secrets you shared there were safe to say.

It wasn’t long before Remus and Sirius joined the two of you and soon enough you were back at Hogwarts, happy to be back home.

“Come with me to Hogsmeade this weekend?” James asked as he caught up to you and wrapped his arm around your shoulder when he saw you leave the Great Hall.

You looked up at him with a smile, a smile that James loved putting on your face and swore he’d keep there. You didn’t move from under his arm letting him lead you out of the castle, if anything you shifted closer to him when the autumn air hit you.

“Don’t we always go to Hogsmeade together?” You asked, raising your eyebrow at him questioning.

“No, we always go with Sirius and Remus.” James told you and it was true, all four of you always went together unless Sirius was trying to impress a girl but that usually ended with him finding you all a few hours later. “I’m asking you to come with me.”

You stayed silent for a moment, feeling a wave of nerves run through you. You’d known for a long time now that you liked James. You hadn’t wanted to admit it to even yourself for so long but you couldn’t deny the fact that he was the one you sought out after a bad day, he was the one you went to for a distraction, he was the one you looked for when you entered a room, he was the one who took a weight of your shoulders upon seeing him after spending the summer with your family.

You loved James and it terrified you.

Nothing good could come from it. You knew what relationships turned into, you had watched as even the best intended relationships turned cold and cruel. You couldn’t have that happen between you and James, you’d rather never tell the man how you felt than watch as you and he turned into something dark and twisted.

And yet even with the sliver of fear you felt you had never been all that good at denying James Potter of anything he asked for.

“So,” James stretched the word out when you had gone too long without answering him. “Will you come with me?”

“Yeah, I’ll go with you.” You told him, a small smile on your face as you felt excitement mix with your nerves and fear.

A few days later found you pacing the lengths of your room, thankful that the other girls had left for breakfast, leaving you alone to freak out about going out with James. You don’t know why you were so nervous, it was just James and it wasn’t a date.

Yet some hopeful, traitorous part of you wished it was.

“You know he likes you right?” Sirius’ voice startled you out of your thoughts and you whipped around to face him, glaring at him for frightening you.

You’d ask how he even got into the girls dormitories but you had long since given up asking how Sirius did half the things he managed.

“I’ve got no idea what you’re talking about.” You told him stiffly, turning away from him to busy yourself with rifling through your trunk.

“Come off it Y/N/N. He’s a good lad, one of the best, he’ll treat you right. What’s so wrong with giving him a chance? I know you like him too.” Sirius sighed, moving further into the room and onto your bed.

“Don’t you think I know all that?” You snapped, glaring at your oldest friend before taking a deep breath and moving to sit next to him, letting him wrap his arm around you to pull you closer and resting your head on his shoulder. “I just, I can’t Sirius. I can’t risk losing him, I can’t risk falling into the same trap every other couple we know has, I won’t jeopardise what we have now for us to end up hating each other.”

“Y/N, you’re not going to end up like our parents. They never loved each other, you know that. You won’t be dating James because you’ve been ordered too, because he’s a pureblood who only calls about popping our heirs and looking good to other purebloods. Neither of you care about that stuff.” Sirius told you softly, resting his head on yours and letting his eyes fall shut as silence washed over the two of you.

“I really like him.” You finally confessed, voice barely louder than a whisper but Sirius heard, a sad smile spreading across his face.

“I know you do. Go out with him, enjoy yourself, let yourself be happy.” Sirius said and you nodded, taking a moment to gather yourself before pulling yourself off the bed.

“See you later?” You asked as you slipped a robe on, ducking into the bathroom to check yourself one last time.

“I wanna hear all about it!” Sirius grinned as you rolled your eyes, heading down to the common room and seeing James waiting for you.

“You ready?” He asked, a smile spreading across his face as he saw you and you smiled back nodding. “You look beautiful by the way.”

You felt the heat rush to your cheeks, your smile turning shy as you ducked your head, following him out of the common room.

“Thank you.” You said softly, suddenly so unsure how to act around James despite having been friends for years. “You look good too.”

The walk through Hogwarts was silent, James wondered if he was making the right call. He knew how nervous you were, Sirius had been distracted all morning and only settled once he announced he was going to check on you. Your fears were clearly deeper than he had originally thought but then he looked over at you and knew he would never regret this.

He just had to hope you didn’t regret it either.

“You remember the first time we came here?” James asked you with a smirk, watching as you rolled your eyes again but your smile widened and that’s all James needed.

“I’d known you for two weeks, you can’t blame me for being cautious!” You defended yourself, James laughing and the sound made you relax a little bit.

“You were terrified.” James grinned and you nudged his shoulder.

“We were eleven, who gives an eleven year old an invisibility cloak?”

“I told you we’d make a rebel out of you.” You and James continued talking and laughing, reminiscing on your years at Hogwarts until you were completely relaxed, no nerves or fear running through you as you let yourself fall into the familiar comfort of James’ company.

After that day at Hogsmeade you decided not to overthink every decision you made. Of course one outing didn’t automatically fix everything you believed but you were willing to at least follow Sirius’ advice of giving it a try. You were still terrified of losing James, of turning into your parents but you also really wanted to be with James.

So one outing turned into two then three until months had passed and you and James were spending all your free time together, of course that didn’t deviate from your usual schedule but this year it was different. This year it was filled with shy glances and gentle brushing of hands which neither of you were brave enough to grab, it was filled with sneaking out and wandering the grounds together, of somehow getting to know each other more which you hadn’t thought possible.

Tonight the two of you sat outside by the black lake, James had enlisted the help of the others to make a picnic, getting as much food as the house elves would give them and setting up a spot for the two of you.

The food had long since been eaten and the sun was finally beginning to set. James rubbed his hands on his thighs, desperately trying to remember the speech he had planned earlier but coming up empty each time.

You looked out at the water, at some point you had shifted closer to James and rested your head on his shoulder. If somebody would have told you you’d be here months ago you’d have laughed in their face but now it felt right, everything about these last few months felt right.

Falling in love with James Potter felt right.

“You okay?” You murmured softly, not wanting to disturb the peace but James had been quiet for a while now and you hadn’t missed how nervous he’d seemed throughout dinner.

James wasn’t sure how to answer that. He was amazing, he was sat with the girl he loved leaning against him, so happy for every second he got to spend with you and yet he was also nervous because he was so desperate to tell you how he felt, needing you to know that he loved you, to know you were his world.

“James?” You said again, moving so you could look over at him.

“I love you.” James blurted out, his eyes widening at the same time as yours did.

He hadn’t meant to say that, well ok he had but he had a whole speech, he was going to ease you into it. The last thing he wanted was to scare you off and have you leave him.

“James,” You said softly, shocked at his words that left you equal parts nervous and overjoyed.

“No, wait, just let me…” James trailed off with a sigh before sitting up and turning to face you properly. “I know you don’t think this is going to work, I know you look at your mum and dad and hate what they have but that’s never going to be us. We’re choosing each other because we want to, not because of something as stupid as blood purity. I know you're scared but let me show you how good we can be.”

James watched you closely, part of him expected you to bolt but then he watched your face soften into a smile, he watched as the tension that had built in your shoulders left and you looked at him like it was your first time really seeing him.

James Potter was watching you believe for the first time.

Believe in him, believe in love, believe that he could be the one for you, believe that it wouldn’t end in spite and hatred but it could just be love.

“I love you too.” You finally said and James let out a surprised laugh, a grin spreading across his face as he stared at you.

You were in love with him.

“Can I please kiss you?” He asked, his voice coming out more of a beg causing you to laugh softly as you nodded, shifting closer to him and savouring the feeling of his palm cupping your cheek, memorising the way his thumb ran across your cheekbone as he held you like you were a prized possession.

“I really love you.” He murmured before pressing his lips to yours.

He had been waiting for so long to kiss you and now that he finally knew how your lips felt against his he knew he’d never be able to go without. One taste and he was addicted. The kiss was soft but eager, the two of you gripping each other, desperately trying to get as close as you could.

When you finally pulled away you were both panting for breath, James rested his forehead against yours to keep you close to him, not ready to let you go yet.

“So you’ll be mine then?” James asked breathlessly and you couldn’t help but smile brightly at him as you nodded. “You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this, I’m gonna spend the rest of our lives proving this will last, that it will always feel this good.”

You really hoped James was able to keep his promise, the way he made you feel in this moment was enough to push any doubts out of your head. How could something that feels this beautiful ever turn into something so dreadful? You wanted to believe that love wasn’t like that and you were more than happy to let James be the one to prove it to you.

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seven minutes in heaven - remus lupin

summary: while at a house party you and remus get chosen for seven minutes in heaven

warnings: kissing, SMUT, fingering , handjob, praise kink, (maybe) innocence kink, (lmk if i missed something)

AN: this technically is the first smut ive written but i read so much that hopefully it’ll all just come to me. anyways, hope u enjoy. not proofread

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the scent of firewhisky drifted through your nose as you squirmed uncomfortably on the rug of the gryffindor common room

you watched as mary mcdonald and fabian prewett exited the broom closet, coming back from whatever sensual actions that occurred. judging by their shared flushed cheeks and crinkled hair, it was nothing short of erotic.

lupin’s name was called as it was his turn to spin. you never had much of an occurrence with the boy, but you knew of him. of course you did. he was one of the infamous, loud, mischievous marauders, as they called themselves. him being an exception from his rather rambunctious bestfriends. one of your own friends even shared a one night stand with his friend, sirius black, and if lupins anything like what your friend told you about black you expect whoever the bottle lands on is quite lucky.

with an encouraging nudge from the bespectacled male beside him, he gave the bottle a flip and waited. a barely noticeable gasp spills from your lips when the glass centers on you.

you listened with a bewildered expression as the room sounded with wolf whistles, and lupin himself sent a curious smile towards you, upon seeing your crimson cheeks. you pushed up from the floor as you and the lycanthrope made your way towards the closet.

the room was a small, so small infact you and remus were almost pressed against eachother in the dark. you could feel your heart flutter in nerves as he sits down and beckons you to join him on the ground.

“you don’t have to worry with me y/n. I won’t do anything you aren’t comfortable with”, he tells you with certainty in his warm eyes.

you bring your knees to you chest. “I’m not scared of you or anything. I just….I-I’ve never really….been intimate with someone. not in this way at least” you mutter with your head down, ashamed to see his reaction to your embarrassing prudence.

something darkens in his gaze towards you as he takes in your words and the innocence behind them. suddenly he feels the need to show you how pleasure works and be the first to have his hands on you.

he clears his throat and grabs your chin to gain your attention. “I’ll show you, if you let me, that is”.

you can’t help but feel aroused by the clarity in his voice and comfortable in his presence, that without a word you nod your head towards the male.

“words, y/n. I need words pretty girl.”

you flush at his words but without hesitation force out a “show me please”.

he grins and places his hands on your thighs to gently pull them apart. your skirt rides up to your waist leaving him a good view of the soaked spot on your panties.

“aww, this all for me darling?” he coos mockingly and drags of finger on your clothes cunt.

you whimper as he excruciatingly teases you until he pulls your underwear aside and presses his finger onto your clit rubbing the nerves.

you gasp at the unexpected pleasure and grip onto his bicep desperately. your thighs subconsciously close around his hand and he uses his other hand to hold them apart.

he coats his digits in your arousal and thrusts them into your entrance as you moan softly and throw your head back.

he grips on your neck with one hand, pulling you towards him so your legs are wrapped him and in his lap, as his other hand speeds up and curls inside your walls.

“keep your eyes open for me baby. your doing so well.” your eyes flutter open as his roughly kisses you, swallowing all your sounds as your arms wrap around his neck.

“I-I think I’m close. please may I cum?” you plead at him as his mouth his on your neck sucking away, while his thumb repeats pinching and rubbing your clit.

“cum for me, love”, he grunts in your ear as you pull on his hair, and clench around his fingers coming with a cry, back arching against him.

he slowly takes his fingers out of you and brings them up to his mouth, to taste your slick. he groans softly pressed a kiss to your forehead, helping you pull up your panties.

you look down towards his crotch and note the noticeable tent in his pants, and feel an overwhelming need to show him your gratitude.

you place your palm over the bulge and gently caress it looking into his eyes with an in-awe expression.

“please let me thank you, wanna be good for you.”you pout at him, giving him puppy eyes.

he curses at the angelic tone in your voice, as though you were asking him something completely wholesome and not dirty whatsoever.

“yeah, wanna be my good girl? show me how good you can be”, you quickly unbutton his pants, feeling giddy at the chance to prove yourself to him.

you take his out of his boxers, and hold in a gasp out how large he is. taking your hand you wrap your palms around his length and gently press as the head.

he groans softly and you perk up at at the fact your pleasing him, speeding your hand and pumping him as precum drips down your hands.

“so proud of you angel. being so good f’me”, he praises as he pats your cheek affectionately. you practically purr at the affirming words and use one of your hands to softly knead his balls, wanting to be the one who makes him cum

“get ready, darling. m’gonna cum down your throat okay?”, he grunts as you nod your head and wrap your lips around his head.

he groans and quietly curses your name as he shoots down your throat and you swallow deeply with watery eyes. you place his softening cock back into his underwear and pants looking up at him for approval.

“did so go good for me princess. such a good girl”, he coos as he kisses you softly, chin inbetween his thumb and forefinger.

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katsuniverse · 3 years

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You Are Enough - James Potter

part 2

Summary: James was once gets rejected by Lily but loses hope that there’s a future for them and worries he’s not good for her. Being his best friend your their to comfort him.

Warning: Angst, Crying, Kissing(just once), idk language??

AN: prob gonna have a part two lol. First time writing on here sorry if it’s theirs misspelled grammar or such. Also not proof read <33

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It was a peaceful evening in hogwarts as you ate your dinner in the great hall. Peter was getting tutor lessons and Sirius and Remus were out by the black lake on a study date, James most likely out trying to find Lily, so you were left to read one of the books Remus recommended by yourself.

Suddenly the great hall doors were bursting open and the loud sound made you drop your book on the floor. However it was long forgotten as you looked up to see the cause of the outburst, hearing a familiar argument taking place.

“C’mon Lilyflower it was a joke, I was just thinking you would find it amusing!”, the raven-haired boy reasoned.

“Nothing about hexing the poor boy I was talking to is amusing, Potter! I told you that you have no business mettling in my love life!”, Lily argued as the students in the great hall quieted down to hear the commotion.

“Well of course I can! Your the love of my li- “ he was cut off.

“Don’t say I’m the love of your life! Don’t say we’re meant to be, we have nothing in common and I have been refusing your affections since day one!”, she snapped. “When will you see we aren’t meant to be and I’m clearly not interested?”, the redhead huffed loudly, crossing her chest while glaring at the boy.

James ignored her. “Not yet, love”, he smirked, seemingly unbothered. “But I’m sure given time you will-“

“Stop”, Lily interjected loudly. “We will never happen Potter! Get that in your head!”, he dropped his attitude taking in the tone she was going. “I’m sorry, but we won’t ever work and frankly I think you need to move on. Goodbye James.”, she sighed looking at him almost apologetically, turning around and walking away as the silence of the great hall was forgotten as students went back to their own conversations.

James was still in the same spot, looking where Lily had been looking, as though he was finally taking all her words in, as if a dam had broken and he was listening to her refusals for the first time.

You quickly pack up your bag, slinging it across your shoulder as you decide to make your way over to him, knowing he took that hard. Lily had never sounded so...tired and dejected, everytime she argued with James it was always still lighthearted, but this time it was as if she drew a line at his affections and ended it for good.

You stand in front of him and throw an arm over him leading him out of the great hall and away from prying eyes, and listening ears. You make quick steps in the corridors, practically dragging James along as his steps are unfocused and his eyes are trained on the ground the whole time.

You pull him into an empty classroom close the door as you once again stand in front of him, placing your hands on his shoulders.

“James are you okay?”, you whispered trying to get him to look at you at his head is still tilted downwards.

Moments pass and just when you think you won’t get a response you hear him sniffle. You cup your hand on his cheek and tilt his head upwards to wear you can see him, quickly noticing the the torn look on his face and the red, glossy eyes.

“Oh James,” you wrap your arms around him and he’s quick to bury his face in the crook of your neck, tying his hands together at the back of your waist. It was as if you had dropped a bomb, the way he melted in your arms, sobs tearing free from his throat.

You run a soothing hand up and down his back and let him weep into your hair as you feel your heart ache at him being so hurt.

“I feel s-so ...stupid!”, he cried, holding you impossible tighter as though your the only real thing in existence. “H-how could I t-think she would ever w-want... to be with m-me”, he managed, gulping down air as he hiccuped through the sentence.

You pull back and take his face in your hands, wiping at his tear- stained cheeks to calm him down. “Hey, you are not stupid and don’t you ever think that, okay?” you cooed.

“ I’ve just never felt this way before.”, he sniffled calming down as he tried to slow down his breathing. “I mean l always knew she was too good for me and that I didn’t deserve her, b-but I’ve never felt this-this sense of..worthlessness like I’m not enough.” he stuttered with a quivering lip.

“James, look at me”, he met your eyes, “ You are enough, I promise you. You deserve everything and more. How do I do know? Because I’ve seen you James. Your kind, and compassionate and you care for people out of the goodness in your heart and that is what makes you, you. And I love you for that, as well as Sirius and Remus and Peter. You are so loved and so don’t ever believe you aren’t enough, because you are. You’re more than enough and words can not describe how amazing you are.”, you told him looking in his eyes spoke confidently.

He smiled shyly at your speech, biting down on the small cushions of his bottom lip.” You really mean that?” he asked looking in your eyes for the truth. You nodded at him with a comforting smile, still holding his face in your hands. His Adam’s apple bobbled, not detecting a lie in your irises, matching your smile and letting you pull him in for another hug.

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Not long after, your walking him into his dorm, both of you realizing how dark it had become. “ I’ll see you tomorrow, Prongs. And remember what I said.” you smile at him, the both of you standing outside the door of the marauders dorm room.

“Yeah, goodnight Y/n” you go in for a quick hug, wrapping your arms around each other and giving him a pat on the back then pulling away.

As you go to turn around he quickly grabs your arm and in the blink of an eye his lips are on yours. Before you could even register what happened he pulls away, mumbling a quick apology and hurriedly walking into his dorm and closing the door.

You open and close your mouth for a few moments, trying to process what had happened then decided to think about it after a good nights rest and heading to your dorm for the night.

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