Abraxas was in the library, studying for the potions exam coming up, while his closest friend, Tom Riddle, was trying to get him to join him for a smoke break. Abraxas: Tom, I mustn't take any breaks. I need to study. Tom: Come on, mate. One cigarette won't hurt. Abraxas: On the contrary, my friend. Even one cigarette can kill someone. Tom: You act like you haven't smoked. Abraxas: I haven't. Tom: One week without smoking doesn't count. Abraxas:......Fine. I shall take a moment to smoke.
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