Gabriel took a step back when Tom snapped at him, but tried to keep calm. He thought about how badly Valentine wanted this, then cast the spell that Merlin had taught him, smiling with the little bird came out of his wind and flew around the office before perching on Tom's desk.
He looked up at Tom again. "I don't think I'm special, Sir," Gabriel said. "I just want to be able to be with my friend. I'll practice hard. I'm eleven, Sir. Veela don't have any powers of attraction until puberty."
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