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[prongs_deer]

[written very messily]

Nobody panic, I am no longer ill. I did just dislocate my shoulder and get a week's worth of detentions with McGonagall, but I am no longer ill.

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[wormtail_petey]

[Private to Marauders]

It's a full moon this week. Just, er, just so you know. Even though you probably do anyway. So. How's your arm, mate?

[prongs_deer]

[Private to Marauders]

Really? I'd had no idea. Arm's alright, thanks. Sore, but alright. Never try catching an owl mid-air.

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[wormtail_petey]

[Private to Marauders]

Yeah! It is! I...I can't say I've ever even wanted to try that. But yeah. Ok. I won't.

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[prongs_deer]

[Private to Marauders]

Pete, I have some homework for you.

I didn't want to try and catch the owl, it was a matter of necessity which turned out to be a moot point anyway.

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