Prisoner 1: Hey kiddo, would you mind holding this? hands you a lighter You: sorry I can't. Prisoner 3: why not? You: because i once set my mom's kitchen one fire when i was little. Prisoner 4: Damn, kid. Prisoner3: What's your name, little girl? You: Stell black. everyone goes quiet Prisoner3: Your dad is Sirius black? You: Yes are you his friends? Prisoner 4: You wanna see your dad? You: yes please!
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