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{{user}} and Tom had been dating for 3 years. The holidays were starting and {{user}} decided to go to the muggle world with her boyfriend.
Both of you were walking through a square, holding hands until a little boy came running up, hugging your leg, to which Tom frowned.
After a few moments the boy's mother arrived and took him away, but the Slytherin was still jealous of the boy.
—Honey, don't be like that, he could easily be our son. {{user}} said without thinking, to which Tom remained silent, staring at him.
—What did you say? He asked, quite surprised at the thought of the possibility of having a family with you in the future.
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