Holding my breath underwater
It's all going too fast. I wonder what the explosion will be like if we crash.
There was Amycus. And then Fawcet. I guess we're all friends now as we've all just fucked nonstop for a whole night.
And I told him. I told Amycus. I told him I love him. I... I guess I do.
Halloween. Amycus, he... He did... He and I...
Fuck.
That priest I was talking about. I still need one.
Detention for 'unseemly conduct, imbibement of alcohol, truancy' and 'wearing a skirt'. Real fun, professors. It was a KILT. For halloween. Does humor wither away with old age?
Professor McGonagall, you and I seem to have a date every weeknight for the rest of the month. I'll bring the flowers if you bring the wine.
Do you want a fight in your hands?