Met a Gryffindor girl Mellie a few days ago by accidently beaning her with an apple. Nice girl, didn't even get angry. Sadly, the apple was unable to be saved
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Keep thinking like that, my dear friend, and I may have to throw pumpkin juice on you next time in order to knock some sense into that gigantic head of yours.
Parties. Although, you can't really call them parties, unless I'm there. -grin-
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...but I did just get an owl from me mum and dad asking whether I wanted to have a "begining of summer" party...
Can you say firewhiskey?
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Alrighttttt! Firewhiskey! They won't care if we drink, right?
Because I plan to get bloody tanked the first opportunity I get.
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Parties. Although, you can't really call them parties, unless I'm there. -grin-
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That's true, we don't call them parties, we call them celebrations.
Zing.
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