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Aug 11, 2006 08:58

{Private}It's, um... coming up on midnight. Can't sleep. Well, I was asleep, but then there was screaming and fire and laughing… and I woke up in a sweat. Now I'm all hot and I don't dare get up and open the window because Ron will wake up and ask me why the hell I'm letting the night air in. I've scribbled a note to Dumbledore with what I can ( Read more... )

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michaelcorner_ August 11 2006, 21:26:58 UTC
Hey Harry. Your lucky you get to practice, even if it is with Hermione (no offence, Hermione).

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boysaviorharry August 11 2006, 22:56:49 UTC
Don't I know it. Last summer I never even saw my broom until I came here.

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michaelcorner_ August 12 2006, 10:09:02 UTC
You still played brilliantly though. I guess that's the problem living somewhere surrounded by muggles. This is why I can't wait to go visit my grandparents in the country, I can fly as much as I want. No one else around for miles.

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boysaviorharry August 12 2006, 10:10:26 UTC
Sounds brilliant.

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just_nev August 12 2006, 10:34:52 UTC
Only because I was really, really bored. You stick around here all summer and see if you don't start doing nothing else.

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boysaviorharry August 12 2006, 10:36:12 UTC
I know. But you do realise what that does to the rest of us, don't you?

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just_nev August 12 2006, 10:36:55 UTC
Sure I do. I'm sure Hermione will join me in a rousing chorus of 'I don't care!' Haha.

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boysaviorharry August 12 2006, 10:37:47 UTC
When did you get so vindictive, Neville?

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