A few days had passed since their discovery of the cosmic artifacts and the revelation about Harry's family heirloom, and the household at Grimmauld Place had settled into something approaching normal routine—if normal could be applied to a residence that now housed a cosmic entity, several reformed Death Eaters, and enough magical contraband to stock a small museum.
Harry was sprawled in his favorite armchair, absently stroking the Invisibility Cloak that had become his constant companion since learning of its true origins, when Sirius looked up from the morning edition of the Daily Prophet with the kind of thoughtful expression that suggested he was about to make observations about Harry's social development that might require family intervention.
"You know, Pup," Sirius said, folding the newspaper with the decisive movements of someone who'd just reached an important conclusion about child-rearing responsibilities, "I've been thinking about your educational experience, and I've realized we might have overlooked something fairly crucial in terms of your overall development and social preparation for Hogwarts."
Harry raised an eyebrow with the kind of polite attention that suggested he was prepared to listen to whatever wisdom his godfather had decided to share, though his expression carried mild concern about what aspect of his preparation might have been deemed insufficient.
"What's that?" he asked, his voice carrying genuine curiosity about what educational gaps might need addressing before he began his formal magical studies.
Drakor's serpentine head emerged from beside his shoulder with languid interest, the cosmic entity's red eyes gleaming with the kind of predatory attention that suggested he was prepared to provide alternative perspectives on whatever social development strategies Sirius might be considering.
"*This should be amusing,*" the symbiote murmured with obvious entertainment, "*I'm curious to see what Sirius Black considers essential for proper adolescent development beyond cosmic artifact management and systematic justice campaigns.*"
Sirius's expression took on the kind of earnest concern that suggested he was addressing what he considered a serious deficiency in Harry's preparation for normal magical childhood experiences.
"Friends, Harry," he said with obvious conviction, his storm-gray eyes carrying the warmth of someone who understood the importance of peer relationships in healthy adolescent development. "Other than Drakor—and don't get me wrong, having a cosmic entity as your partner is brilliant—but you need friends your own age. People you can talk to about normal things like Quidditch and homework and whatever eleven-year-olds worry about when they're not managing cosmic justice campaigns."
The observation landed with the weight of recognition, and Harry realized that his godfather was absolutely correct about this particular gap in his social experience and its potential impact on his ability to function normally among his peer group at Hogwarts.
"I never really had friends before," Harry admitted, his voice carrying the kind of matter-of-fact acceptance that came from years of social isolation that had been enforced through systematic intimidation and strategic violence. "Dudley made sure of that. Anyone who tried to be nice to me got beaten up, and after a while, people just learned to stay away to avoid becoming targets themselves."
The casual revelation about his childhood social experience hit the room like a physical blow, the adults exchanging looks that suggested they were processing new information about the extent of the Dursleys' systematic abuse and its comprehensive impact on Harry's development.
Narcissa straightened in her chair with the kind of elegant outrage that suggested her pure-blood sensibilities were deeply offended by the idea of children being denied appropriate social development through deliberate cruelty and institutional neglect.
"That's absolutely barbaric," she said with controlled fury, her cultured voice carrying undertones of the kind of cold anger that had made the Black family legendary for their approach to dealing with people who harmed their children. "Denying a child normal peer relationships is psychological torture, and allowing bullying to prevent natural social development is criminal negligence of the highest order."
Draco looked up from his homework with obvious shock, his silver eyes wide as he processed the implications of what his cousin had just revealed about his pre-magical childhood experiences and their impact on his social preparation for Hogwarts.
"You've never had friends?" he asked with genuine disbelief, his young voice carrying the kind of confused concern that came from someone whose pure-blood upbringing had included extensive social training and carefully managed peer relationships from early childhood. "But how did you learn about social protocols and peer group dynamics and normal conversation patterns?"
Harry shrugged with the kind of resigned acceptance that suggested he'd long ago stopped expecting normal childhood experiences and had learned to adapt to social isolation as his default state of existence.
"Books, mostly," he said simply, his voice carrying no self-pity but acknowledging the reality of his educational limitations. "And watching other people from a distance when I could manage it without attracting Dudley's attention or his friends' interest in creative violence."
Drakor's serpentine form coiled with what appeared to be protective instincts, his red eyes gleaming with the kind of predatory interest that suggested he was already formulating comprehensive justice plans for anyone who had contributed to Harry's systematic social isolation.
"*The Dursleys' crimes become more extensive with every revelation,*" he hissed with obvious satisfaction about future retribution possibilities, "*systematic social deprivation, prevention of normal peer development, isolation tactics designed to prevent healthy relationship formation. I'm beginning to think our cosmic justice approach to their situation may have been insufficiently comprehensive.*"
Sirius's expression had shifted to the kind of grim determination that suggested he was adding new items to his list of reasons why the Dursleys deserved whatever cosmic consequences were eventually delivered for their systematic abuse of his godson.
"Right then," he said with obvious conviction, his voice carrying the tone of someone who was prepared to immediately address this deficiency in Harry's social development through whatever means might be necessary. "We're fixing this. You need friends, proper ones, before you get to Hogwarts so you'll know how to interact normally with your year-mates."
Narcissa nodded with obvious agreement, her elegant features taking on the kind of focused attention that suggested she was already formulating comprehensive social development strategies that would provide Harry with appropriate peer group experiences.
"Draco would be delighted to introduce you to proper friendship dynamics," she said with obvious warmth, her cultured voice carrying the kind of maternal concern that suggested she understood the importance of peer relationships in healthy adolescent development. "He's been looking forward to having a cousin his own age, and I think you'd find you have quite a bit in common despite your different upbringings."
Draco's face lit up with genuine enthusiasm, his silver eyes sparkling with the kind of excitement that suggested he'd been hoping for exactly this opportunity to develop a normal friendship with someone who shared his magical background and educational prospects.
"Really?" he asked with obvious delight, his young voice carrying the kind of eager anticipation that came from someone who understood the value of family relationships and was genuinely excited about the possibility of combining friendship with cousin dynamics. "I mean, we're already practically brothers with everything that's happened, but actually being friends would be brilliant. I could teach you about Quidditch strategy and pure-blood social protocols and all the Hogwarts traditions that might be useful."
From across the room, where she'd been reading the morning post, Amelia looked up with the kind of thoughtful expression that suggested she'd been following the conversation with professional interest and possibly some ideas about expanding Harry's social development opportunities.
"I could introduce you to my niece Susan," she offered with obvious warmth, her voice carrying the tone of someone who understood the importance of diverse peer relationships and cross-family social connections in healthy magical community development. "She's your age, starting Hogwarts this year as well, and she's been curious about meeting you ever since she heard about your situation."
Her expression suggested that Susan Bones had been carefully briefed about appropriate approaches to friendship with someone whose life involved cosmic entities and systematic justice campaigns, and had expressed genuine interest in the social dynamics involved.
"Susan's a lovely girl, very practical and sensible, but with enough Hufflepuff curiosity to appreciate unusual situations without being overwhelmed by them. I think you'd find her quite easy to talk to, and she could provide a different perspective from pure-blood family dynamics."
Harry felt a flutter of nervous excitement at the prospect of actually having friends his own age, people he could talk to about normal adolescent concerns without worrying about cosmic entity management or justice campaign planning dominating every conversation.
"That sounds really nice," he said with obvious appreciation, his voice carrying genuine gratitude for the adults' concern about his social development and their willingness to facilitate appropriate peer relationships. "I'd like to meet her properly, as friends rather than just family connections or professional introductions."
Sirius's expression brightened as he remembered something that might provide additional friendship opportunities, his storm-gray eyes taking on the kind of enthusiastic gleam that suggested he'd just recalled resources that could significantly expand Harry's social development possibilities.
"Actually," he said with obvious satisfaction, moving toward the desk where the morning post had been sorted into neat piles by whoever had been handling correspondence duties, "you've got quite a few opportunities for friendship development right here. Remember all those letters you received after the _Prophet_ article about your situation?"
He gestured toward a specific stack of correspondence that had been carefully preserved despite the volume of mail that continued to arrive daily from various sources interested in Harry's welfare, educational prospects, or cosmic justice campaign participation.
"Letters from other young people your age, expressing interest in friendship and support. Most of them are starting Hogwarts this year as well, which means you'll have the chance to develop relationships with your future classmates before you even get to school."
Harry's eyes widened as he remembered the personal letters that had stood out from the official correspondence and business communications, messages that had been written by people his own age who had reached out specifically because they were interested in friendship rather than political advantage or celebrity association.
"The Greengrass sisters," he said with growing recognition, his voice carrying the kind of interested attention that suggested he was beginning to appreciate the social opportunities that had been available but overlooked during the chaos of cosmic artifact management and family situation resolution.
"Daphne and Astoria. And Tracey Davis. They all mentioned wanting to be friends, not just because of the _Prophet_ article but because they thought I seemed interesting and they wanted to get to know me before Hogwarts."
Sirius nodded with obvious approval, his expression suggesting that he'd been impressed by the thoughtful and genuine nature of those particular letters when he'd helped Harry sort through his correspondence.
"Exactly the kind of letters that suggest genuine interest in friendship rather than celebrity worship or political positioning," he said with obvious satisfaction about Harry's ability to distinguish between authentic social overtures and opportunistic attention-seeking. "And there were others as well—the Weasley children, several of them, including some twins who sounded like they could provide excellent entertainment and possibly creative approaches to rule interpretation."
Drakor's serpentine head tilted with interest, his red eyes gleaming with the kind of predatory curiosity that suggested he was intrigued by the social dynamics involved in peer relationship development and their potential impact on cosmic justice campaign effectiveness.
"*Friendship correspondence,*" he mused with obvious entertainment, "*mortals writing letters to express interest in social bonding with someone they've never met, based entirely on newspaper articles and reputation management. The social protocols involved are fascinating from an anthropological perspective.*"
Remus looked up from where he'd been grading what appeared to be curriculum development materials, his scholarly attention focusing on the conversation with the kind of academic interest that suggested he was recognizing educational opportunities that aligned with his expertise in adolescent development and social preparation.
"Writing letters would be excellent practice for normal social interaction," he said with obvious approval, his voice carrying the tone of someone whose teaching experience had provided comprehensive understanding of how peer relationships developed and flourished through appropriate communication channels.
"Correspondence allows for thoughtful expression without the pressure of immediate response, which could be particularly valuable for someone who's had limited experience with age-appropriate social development. You can take time to consider your responses and develop your communication style gradually."
Harry felt a growing sense of excitement about the possibility of actually having friends, people he could write to about normal things and share experiences with as he navigated his introduction to magical education and social development.
"I'd like that," he said with obvious enthusiasm, his voice carrying the kind of genuine interest that suggested he was ready to embrace normal adolescent social experiences after years of systematic isolation. "Writing to people who actually want to be friends, talking about normal things like school and interests and whatever eleven-year-olds write about in letters."
But then his expression grew thoughtful as he considered the practical implications of developing friendships while managing a cosmic entity partnership and ongoing justice campaign responsibilities that might not be appropriate topics for normal peer relationships.
"Although," he said with obvious concern, his voice carrying the kind of careful consideration that suggested he understood the complexity involved in balancing normal social development with cosmic entity management, "I'm not sure how much I should tell them about Drakor and everything that's been happening with the justice campaign and cosmic artifact management."
His green eyes sought guidance from the adults who had been helping him navigate the balance between normal adolescent development and the extraordinary circumstances that had shaped his recent experiences and would continue to influence his educational journey.
"I mean, Draco already knows everything because he's been here through most of it, but the others... How do you explain to new friends that your life involves cosmic entities and systematic justice campaigns without sounding completely mad or scaring them away?"
The question hung in the air as everyone considered the complex social dynamics involved in friendship development when one party possessed cosmic entities and engaged in activities that existed well outside normal adolescent experience ranges.
Narcissa was the first to respond, her elegant features taking on the kind of thoughtful expression that suggested her pure-blood social training was providing comprehensive analysis of reputation management and appropriate information sharing strategies.
"I think," she said with careful consideration, her cultured voice carrying the wisdom of someone who understood the importance of gradual relationship development and strategic disclosure timing, "that friendship, like trust, should be built gradually through shared experiences and mutual understanding rather than immediate comprehensive revelation."
Her expression suggested that she was drawing on decades of pure-blood social navigation experience to provide guidance that would serve Harry well in normal peer relationship development.
"Begin with normal correspondence about school preparation, shared interests, and typical adolescent concerns. As your friendships develop and you have opportunities to assess their character and discretion, you can gradually share more significant aspects of your situation when it feels natural and appropriate."
Amelia nodded with obvious agreement, her professional expression suggesting that her experience with information security and strategic communication was providing similar conclusions about appropriate disclosure timing and relationship development protocols.
"Susan already knows about your cosmic partner because I've briefed her about your situation," she said with obvious satisfaction about her niece's preparation for unusual friendship dynamics, "but I explained it as something that makes you special and interesting rather than frightening or overwhelming. She's quite excited about the possibility of friendship with someone whose life involves genuine adventure and cosmic significance."
Her voice carried the kind of warmth that suggested Susan Bones had been raised to appreciate extraordinary circumstances and unusual people rather than being intimidated by situations that existed outside normal magical experience ranges.
"But for the others, Narcissa's approach would be wise. Let them get to know you as Harry first, then gradually introduce the more remarkable aspects of your situation as your friendships develop naturally."
Sirius's expression carried the kind of protective concern that suggested he understood the importance of allowing Harry to develop normal peer relationships without the overwhelming pressure of immediate cosmic entity disclosure and justice campaign explanation.
"The important thing," he said with obvious conviction, his voice carrying the warmth of someone who wanted his godson to experience all the normal joys and complications of adolescent friendship development, "is that you have the chance to be just Harry with these friends, at least initially. Someone they can talk to about homework and Quidditch and whatever normal things they're interested in, without every conversation being dominated by cosmic entity management and justice campaign planning."
Harry nodded with obvious relief, his expression suggesting that he'd been concerned about the social implications of his extraordinary circumstances but was grateful for guidance that would allow him to pursue normal friendship development alongside his cosmic responsibilities.
"So write normal letters about normal things," he said with growing understanding, his voice carrying the kind of excited anticipation that suggested he was genuinely looking forward to the experience of age-appropriate correspondence and social development. "Get to know them as people, let them get to know me as Harry rather than 'Harry Potter, the boy with the cosmic entity.' Save the extraordinary stuff for when we're actually friends and they've had time to understand that I'm still basically normal despite the unusual circumstances."
Drakor's serpentine form coiled with what appeared to be approval, his red eyes gleaming with the kind of satisfied interest that suggested he understood the strategic value of allowing Harry to develop normal social skills alongside their cosmic partnership responsibilities.
"*Wise approach,*" he murmured with obvious satisfaction about the social development strategy they'd formulated, "*friendship built on genuine connection rather than cosmic novelty will be more durable and valuable for your overall development. And when the time comes for full disclosure, true friends will appreciate the trust involved rather than being overwhelmed by the responsibility.*"
The conversation had provided Harry with both the encouragement he needed to pursue normal peer relationships and the strategic framework for managing the complex social dynamics involved in friendship development while maintaining cosmic entity partnerships and justice campaign obligations.
As the family began discussing the practical details of letter-writing protocols and social development strategies, Harry felt a growing sense of anticipation about the prospect of actually having friends—real friends who wanted to know him as a person rather than as a celebrity or political symbol.
For the first time since his magical world introduction, he was beginning to understand that his extraordinary circumstances didn't have to prevent him from experiencing the normal joys and complications of adolescent social development, as long as he approached friendship with the same careful consideration and strategic thinking that he applied to cosmic justice campaigns and artifact management.
The prospect of writing letters about normal things to people his own age who were genuinely interested in friendship felt like another kind of magic entirely—one that might prove just as valuable as cosmic entity partnerships in preparing him for whatever adventures awaited at Hogwarts and beyond.
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Dear [Name],
Thank you so much for your letter after the *Daily Prophet* article. I have to admit, I was a bit overwhelmed by all the attention, but your letter stood out because it felt genuine and kind rather than just curious about famous person stuff.
I'm really grateful you reached out, especially since you mentioned wanting to be friends before we get to Hogwarts. I'd love that too. To be completely honest, I've never really had proper friends before - my cousin made sure of that during my childhood - so I'm still learning how normal friendship works, but I'm very eager to try.
A bit about me beyond what was in the newspapers: I love reading (had lots of time for it growing up), and I'm fascinated by how magic works, though I'm still catching up on all the basics since I only learned I was a wizard recently. I've been staying with my godfather Sirius at the family home in London, and it's been amazing getting to know my magical family and learning about my parents.
I'm both excited and nervous about Hogwarts. Excited because it sounds incredible and I can't wait to learn proper magic, but nervous because I'll be starting from scratch with things like magical history and wizarding culture that most of you have probably grown up with. Any advice about what to expect would be brilliant.
What about you? What are you most looking forward to about Hogwarts? Do you have a house preference, or any idea where you might be sorted? I honestly don't know enough about the houses yet to have a preference, though everyone keeps telling me different things about what each one is like.
I hope we can meet properly before school starts, maybe at Diagon Alley when we're getting our school supplies? I'd love to put faces to names and actually talk in person rather than just through letters.
Please write back and tell me more about yourself - your interests, your family, what your life has been like growing up in the magical world. I'm curious about everything, really, since it's all new to me.
Looking forward to hearing from you and hopefully becoming proper friends.
Best wishes,
Harry Potter
P.S. If you have any book recommendations for someone trying to catch up on magical knowledge, I'd really appreciate them. I've been reading everything I can get my hands on, but I suspect there are things that are common knowledge to most young wizards that I've never heard of.
Harry sat at the writing desk in the library, a piece of quality parchment spread before him and a phoenix feather quill poised in his hand as he worked on what he was beginning to think of as the most important homework assignment of his life—though this particular project involved social development rather than academic requirements.
Drakor's serpentine head was coiled beside his shoulder, the cosmic entity's red eyes focused on the letter with the kind of interested attention that suggested he was providing moral support for Harry's venture into normal adolescent correspondence protocols.
"*Excellent approach,*" the symbiote murmured with obvious approval as Harry finished the draft, "*genuine without being overly revealing, enthusiastic without appearing desperate, and appropriately curious about their experiences without making them feel obligated to provide comprehensive magical education. You're developing admirable social instincts for someone whose previous experience was limited to survival strategies and cosmic justice planning.*"
Harry read through the letter again, his green eyes scanning each sentence with the kind of careful attention he'd learned to apply to important documents that might have significant consequences if misunderstood or poorly executed.
"It feels strange," he admitted, his voice carrying a mixture of excitement and nervousness about this new venture into normal peer relationship development, "writing to people I don't know but hoping to become friends with. I keep wanting to mention all the extraordinary things that have happened, but then I remember that normal eleven-year-olds probably don't expect their correspondence to include cosmic entities and justice campaigns."
From across the room, where she'd been helping organize the morning post into manageable categories, Narcissa looked up with obvious approval as she recognized the thoughtful consideration Harry was applying to his social development project.
"That's exactly the right instinct," she said with obvious satisfaction, her cultured voice carrying the warmth of someone whose pure-blood social training was being validated by Harry's natural approach to appropriate correspondence protocols. "The letter strikes precisely the right tone—friendly and genuine without being overwhelming, curious about their experiences without being intrusive, and honest about your situation without revealing information that might be difficult for new friends to process immediately."
Sirius wandered over from his position by the fireplace, his storm-gray eyes bright with the kind of paternal pride that suggested he was pleased with Harry's approach to normal social development and friendship cultivation strategies.
"Perfect balance, Pup," he said with obvious approval, reading over Harry's shoulder with the kind of interested attention that suggested he was genuinely invested in the success of his godson's social development project. "You sound like yourself—intelligent, curious, a bit nervous about normal social interaction but eager to learn. That's exactly who you are, and it's exactly the kind of person that decent people want to be friends with."
Remus looked up from where he'd been working on curriculum development materials, his scholarly attention focusing on the letter with obvious academic interest in Harry's communication development and social preparation strategies.
"The structure is excellent," he said with the kind of professional approval that came from years of teaching experience and understanding of how young people developed meaningful peer relationships through appropriate correspondence. "You've provided enough personal information to establish connection without overwhelming them with details they're not prepared to handle, asked thoughtful questions that invite genuine response rather than polite pleasantries, and expressed enthusiasm about friendship development without appearing desperate or socially inexperienced."
Harry felt a flush of pride at the positive response from the adults whose opinions he valued most, their approval suggesting that his instincts about normal social interaction were developing appropriately despite his limited previous experience with peer relationship cultivation.
"So I should make individual copies for everyone?" he asked, already beginning to calculate how many letters he'd need to produce and whether there were any modifications that might be appropriate for specific recipients based on what he'd learned about their individual situations and interests.
"The Weasley children, the Greengrass sisters, Tracey Davis, and the Patil twins—that's quite a few letters, but I suppose friendship requires effort and individual attention rather than mass-produced correspondence."
Draco looked up from his own homework with obvious interest in his cousin's social development project, his silver eyes sparkling with the kind of enthusiasm that suggested he was genuinely excited about Harry's venture into normal peer relationship cultivation.
"You should definitely personalize them a bit," he suggested with the kind of practical wisdom that came from years of pure-blood social training and understanding of appropriate correspondence protocols. "Nothing major, just small references to things they mentioned in their original letters. Shows you actually read and remembered what they wrote rather than just sending generic responses."
He paused thoughtfully, his expression suggesting that his own social experience was providing insights that might be valuable for Harry's friendship development strategy.
"Like, the Weasley twins mentioned pranks and rule creativity in their letter, so you could reference being curious about their innovative approaches to school regulations. And Daphne Greengrass mentioned wanting to discuss magical theory, so you could express interest in her perspective on academic subjects."
Harry nodded with obvious appreciation for this guidance, his expression suggesting that he was beginning to understand the subtleties involved in developing meaningful correspondence that would lead to genuine friendship rather than polite but superficial social interaction.
"Individual touches based on their interests and what they shared about themselves," he said with growing understanding, his voice carrying the kind of focused attention that suggested he was applying the same strategic thinking to friendship development that he used for cosmic justice campaign planning. "Show them that I actually listened to what they said and I'm interested in them as individuals rather than just responding to anyone who wrote to me."
Drakor's serpentine form coiled with what appeared to be approval for this approach to social relationship development, his red eyes gleaming with the kind of satisfied interest that suggested he appreciated strategic thinking applied to personal development rather than just cosmic justice campaigns.
"*Wise strategy,*" he murmured with obvious satisfaction, "*genuine connection requires individual attention and personal investment rather than generic social protocols. Your friends will appreciate knowing that their specific interests and personalities matter to you rather than feeling like interchangeable components in a social development project.*"
Amelia looked up from where she'd been reviewing official correspondence, her professional expression taking on the kind of warmth that suggested she was pleased with Harry's approach to friendship development and its potential impact on his social preparation for Hogwarts.
"I'll let Susan know to expect a letter from you," she said with obvious satisfaction about the prospect of facilitating friendship between her niece and someone whose character and circumstances she genuinely approved of. "She's been quite excited about the possibility of correspondence with you, especially since she's been curious about what it's like to discover the magical world as an older child rather than growing up with it."
Her expression suggested that Susan Bones had been raised to appreciate diverse perspectives and unusual experiences rather than being intimidated by circumstances that existed outside normal magical childhood development patterns.
"She's practical and curious, with a good sense of humor and the kind of steady personality that makes for excellent friendship. I think you'll find her very easy to write to, and she could provide valuable insights about Hogwarts from a different perspective than pure-blood family traditions."
Harry felt a growing sense of excitement about the correspondence project and its potential for developing genuine friendships before he even reached Hogwarts, the prospect of having people his own age to write to about normal things feeling like another kind of magic entirely.
"I'll start making individual copies this afternoon," he said with obvious determination, his voice carrying the kind of focused enthusiasm that suggested he was genuinely looking forward to this venture into normal social development. "Personalized references to show I actually read and remembered their letters, questions about their specific interests and experiences, and hopefully the beginning of actual friendships rather than just polite correspondence."
The adults exchanged satisfied looks that suggested they were pleased with Harry's approach to social development and confident that his natural intelligence and genuine interest in other people would serve him well in developing meaningful peer relationships despite his limited previous experience with normal adolescent social interaction.
As Harry began organizing his letter-writing project with the same careful attention he applied to cosmic justice campaign planning, the library filled with the comfortable atmosphere of family members supporting each other's important personal development projects and celebrating small victories in the ongoing process of building a life that balanced extraordinary circumstances with normal human experiences.
The prospect of actual friends—people his own age who wanted to know him as Harry rather than as a celebrity or political symbol—felt like one of the most valuable treasures they'd acquired during their recent adventures, and possibly the most important preparation for whatever experiences awaited him at Hogwarts and beyond.
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