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[forever_cannons]

Things that I've sodding learned today.

My brothers honestly see me as a bloody doormat, and a woman.

Draco Malfoy has quite a nice singing voice, surprisingly.

Petals get smooshed under foot quite easily.

I'm getting really tired of people dying.

Comments

[purepansy]

Hello. Ron.

[forever_cannons]

Are you alright, Pansy? You're not really sleeping in the dungeons, are you?

[purepansy]

I'm fine, but I was more wondering if you are all right?

[forever_cannons]

No, apparently I'm a horrible brother.

Can I borrow your owl? I had to send Pig out to mum, and I've got to send George back his galleons.

[seventhdaughter]

For what it's worth, I don't see you as a doormat.

[forever_cannons]

Thanks, Gin.

[gredwheeze]

There's a difference between a doormat and an idiot, idiot.

[forever_cannons]

Right, right. You two are always right, never mind when you push things too sodding far. In that case, I'm just being an idiot.

I thought I was a lousy brother and you weren't going to talk to me anyway.

[gredwheeze]

we didn't go any farther than before! Look, if you WANTED us to be all loving and caring and that rubbish then MAYBE you should have started off with something other than a smartarse remark about us being mad, yeah?

And don't be dim, that was last night. George wasn't feeling well.

[forever_cannons]

What's wrong with George?

AND IT WAS TRUE I NEVER KNOW WHAT YOU TWO ARE ON ABOUT.