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[prongs_deer]

Back to Devon next week and not a moment too soon. I have Very Important Business.

I'm willing to bet fifty Galleons that it's Freckles and Moony as head girl and boy next year. Any takers?

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[x_lily_x]

I really don't think I'm going to be Headgirl. I don't have things nearly as together as I would like, nor am I as competant as Andy is. Someone like Leise will be chosen, she's way more together than I am.

[prongs_deer]

Leise. Hah.

[x_lily_x]

She's really clever! And together! And she'll ace her NEWT's.

[prongs_deer]

Hah.

[x_lily_x]

Not to mention you shouldn't be gambling, and what's the Very Important Business?

[prongs_deer]

Gambling is not against school rules!

Well. Since you didn't object to being called 'Freckles' (PROGRESS!!), I will be very kind and give you a hint. It may or may not involve flying and nudity and races. Or any combination hitherto wherefore of the aforementioned three, herewith, &ct.

[x_lily_x]

Isn't it? Well it should be! Maybe if I do get headgirl then that's something I could change...

Not that I'm going to get it. Not even sure if I want it, actually. It's a lot of responsibility and I'll have lots of work next year just with the NEWT's.

Naked flying races? I'd try to talk you out of it, but it'd be pointless. When exactly is this happening? And where..? *wink*

[prongs_deer]

You are not spending the whole of next year working on NEWTs, you'd be no fun at all.

Oho! I am rubbing off on you! That, dear lady, is not a sight for your virgin eyes. No one should see Wormtail starkers.

[wormtail_petey]

If I had fifty Galleons, I would, I reckon you're right Prongs. They should make Moony head boy, defintely, 'cause he's dead smart. So's Lily, it'd be great, we'd get away with much more stuff, 'cause they both like you.

[prongs_deer]

Thirty, then? I'm open to bet negotiations, Wormtail, my good rat man.

Precisely, though. We would run the bloody school.

[wormtail_petey]

Nah, I don't have thirty either. Mum'd go nuts if I spent money on gambling. I'd bet you one of Mum's chicken pot pies though, if you wanted.

Haha, it'd be brilliant! But Lily would kill you.

[prongs_deer]

You're on. Against what?

Lily adores me, she couldn't.