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Beckons
The churning void
The long sleep
God, unrequited love is agony. I should know.
*puts unfinished poem away*
My under the stairs protest generated more interest than expected. Things started off rather dull, with Seamus and Dean pawing at one another and some lot of gigglers putting away the chicken salad like there was no tomorrow. Things got a bit livelier when Pansy and Millicent showed up with popcorn, and even better when a certain ill-tempered Gryffindor popped by on his eternal quest to wring the neck of Finch_Fletchley. Insults were exchanged, and in the ensuing scuffle much of the popcorn wound up lodged in Millicent's impressive cleavage.
In other news, Granger seems to like taking points off me just a little too much. Perhaps she'd like to be taking something else off me? I always figured there was a wildcat under all that bushy hair, and I don't mean her mangy, ill-tempered feline sidekick.
The churning void
The long sleep
God, unrequited love is agony. I should know.
*puts unfinished poem away*
My under the stairs protest generated more interest than expected. Things started off rather dull, with Seamus and Dean pawing at one another and some lot of gigglers putting away the chicken salad like there was no tomorrow. Things got a bit livelier when Pansy and Millicent showed up with popcorn, and even better when a certain ill-tempered Gryffindor popped by on his eternal quest to wring the neck of Finch_Fletchley. Insults were exchanged, and in the ensuing scuffle much of the popcorn wound up lodged in Millicent's impressive cleavage.
In other news, Granger seems to like taking points off me just a little too much. Perhaps she'd like to be taking something else off me? I always figured there was a wildcat under all that bushy hair, and I don't mean her mangy, ill-tempered feline sidekick.