I DON'T WANT SOUP ANYMORE.

[fischerking]

This is me barricading my door. Well, Dean's door.

SOMEBODY COME OVER AND MAKE THE BAD BLONDE MAN STAY AWAY.

Comments

[dracoism]

Fine. I'm leaving the fucking soup by your door. I hope someone kicks it over and it stains the hardwood an awful, awful colour.

[fischerking]

Just make me feel an arse now too, you bastard!

>:0

*growls*

[dracoism]

I just point out your flaws. You are the one who have them and do nothing about it.

[fischerking]

Oi! I just didn't feel like facing you right now, Malfoy. I have my reasons and don't even bloody pretend like you don't know what they are!

I'm trying to be the bigger man here, but if you insist on taking the risk of getting your face punched in, go right ahead.

[ravenclaw_spice]

I'm coming!

[fischerking]

...

With tea?

*miserable*

[ravenclaw_spice]

With tea. Any preference?

[fischerking]

That good stuff that you make. I forgot what you called it. It had a weird name. *sheepish*

[bigheadboy]

Ron, what is all this about you barricading your door? Is something wrong or is this some strange Quidditch prank? You really should not be worrying people if it is the latter.

Also, Lavender would like to have lunch with you and the rest of our clan sometime soon. Do you think you could leave your flat long enough for that?

[fischerking]

I'm at Dean's. Bit of a run-in with some bad people and I am sort of bedridden at the moment. I'll see what I can do. I miss you, brother mine, and the missus too. ;)

[bigheadboy]

A run-in with some bad people and are bedridden? Are you all right? Are you sure you should not be in St. Mungo's? Fortunately, or rather unfortunately, they know us by name so I know that they would be able to treat you properly. And while I know no "missus," Lavender is asleep right now so I cannot consult with her about anything, but you need your rest so we are all right in waiting.