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[redheaded_nite]

That game we played at Dean's, futballs or phootybox or whatever was just confusing! Why couldn't I pick the ball up?! I don't get why we couldn't fly, either. It would be MUCH better that way

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[clumsyandcool]

I played Football once, with my dad. Spent more time kicking myself then the ball. You're right, flying would make it better.

[redheaded_nite]

I don't know why Muggles like it so much, Tonks. Uh, Professor. Uh.. yeah.

[clumsyandcool]

I think you can call me Tonks again cause were on Holidays. I hope. That Professor business makes me feel old.

[redheaded_nite]

Thanks, Tonks! And you're not that old. Just... older. Like Bill's older.

[drawingdean]

It's Football, Ron. Football.

And I'll pretend you didn't mention...that particular nickname This time. Since you're my friend and all.

[redheaded_nite]

Yeah, whatever, Dee-Dee.

[drawingdean]

THANKS RON-RON.

[lavenderglam]

Ron-Ron!! How fetch!!

[z_smith_rock]

Why in the world can't your father leave the house? Is he crippled or something?

[redheaded_nite]

NO! He is NOT crippled. It's just a safety thing or something. For other people.

[z_smith_rock]

... For other people?

So, he's off his block? Potty in the head? What's he going to do - start attacking people?

[redheaded_nite]

NO! He's not crazy! He would never attack people! Shut it, Smith!

[blaise_x_zabini]

DEE-DEE!

[bossy_bookworm]

You would think that after living with him for so long, you would have got used to him?