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Eurgh.
All right, Manabe?
Urk. -
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It is bloody cold in Scotland ( Read more... ) -
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Right. Well. Back and all that.
I've appointments with people again.
Next time I suppose I won't announce the whole running off thing. Only I didn't want anyone to worry.
Always learn from your mistakes, right? Right.
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I don't think healers ought to be trusted anyhow, not really.
I'm leaving.
Ginny, don't worry. Or Mr. Malfoy if you're around. I know exactly where I'm going to and it isn't terribly far.
If Mum asks, it isn't her fault or anything, only I won't go.
Rather, I'm leaving.
Right, then. Goodbye. -
Oh hell. Not again.
Bollocks.
Everyone's dissapeared again.
This is just rubbish. I was doing something important when it all happened!
Fine, then.
I'll just be alone. It's quiet. I'm sure some people would think it was nicer that way.
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Er.
I am visible.
And quite bored.
Eurgh.
...The dog collar is till stuck, and at night it makes me feel as though I can't breathe. Which is all in my head, but rather unpleasant all the same. -
Oh, look. Not dead after all!
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Bloody hell...you lot who were dead before, what can you tell me about it?
When I woke up this morning the wings were gone. I felt too ill to go to lessons, which makes the second day this year already. I really couldn't go, though, so I didn't. I went back to sleep ( Read more... )
