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Remus had taken to reading before bedtime, curled up on his mat at the foot of the bed. This night was no different, but this time, he was wrapped tightly in his blanket, yet still was overtaken by a small shiver from time to time. Autumn had settled in with alarming haste, and it was getting harder and harder to sleep comfortably in his current ( Read more... ) -
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Remus turned the water on as hot as he could stand it. Quickly, methodically he stripped, washed his hair and face, and scrubbed himself slightly harder than was necessary as he washed, studiously avoiding his groin. "I'm not speaking to you," he said firmly to his cock, when it persisted in being half-hard and annoying, "Go away." -
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Remus knocked as softly as he could on the door to Severus' lab, a bowl of soup balanced carefully in one hand. When there was no answer, he tried again, just barely louder this time. "Severus? I've got lunch," he called softly. -
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THIS IS A GRATUITOUS ICON POST BECAUSE OHGOD IT'S TOO CUTE.So this fellow walks into a public house, and the proprieter of the fine establishment finds himself staring: you see, the fellow has a steering wheel protruding from his trousers. The proprieter finally can't help but to ask, and the fellow looks at him levelly and says, "Oh, it's driving ( Read more... ) -
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If I were the sort to wear sunglasses, I'd certainly be... well, wearing sunglasses. Merlin, it's so bright up here. How do you see anything? -
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Okay, so now that I'm on the train... how do I know where to get off? And, more importantly, who, exactly, is steering this thing ( Read more... ) -
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October 1, 2006
Dead
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Journal, September 7, 1993
Hogwarts
So, first day of term, I had to take the train up. I was sleeping off the previous night in a back compartment, and what did I wake up to? Dementors.
Dementors! On the train! That, of course, was possibly the least opportune moment to introduce myself to Harry properly, especially seeing as he passed out, so I ( Read more... ) -
Entirely OOC
It has come to my attention that this journal still seems to be friended by a significant portion of hogwart_life. Um, just to save yourselves a lot of spam and confusion, y'all should cut that out. This journal now plays at hogwart_teacher, and shall continue to do so until further notice.
Also, I was amused to note that people from Hlife who weren't even there when I ( Read more... ) -
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Journal, August 30, 1993
Somewhere, Miserable And Alone, England
Tomorrow night. Could timing be worse? No, not really. Should be working on my syllabi. Amn't, though. So tired, can't sleep.
I hate him because I still miss him.