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Mugglemad 
"Of course you can Connor, grandma will make it for you!" she smiled at her grandson as she put water in kettle and boiled it. She went to get some watermelon for Connor's drink.
Connor walked into the kitchen. he sat with Grandma, wiping his eyes, still very much depressed and doubting that his mother loved him. He sobbed, laying his head on the table