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Er, to whoever it is living in the rooms near mine, I'm sorry about the...uh, commotion earlier today. I was looking around the stove and, well, I don't know a thing about these bloody muggle contraptions and something...er, exploded. Very sorry. So...if you heard a loud noise, well, yes, sorry.
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I swear an actual ic post is coming very, very soon. Like, later tonight.
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There are two moons.
There should not be two moons.
That's...where are we?
And candy. Is it really Valentines Day already? Doesn't seem the same, without all those awful, gaudy decorations I remember from Hogsmeade. Lily and James snogging on the sofa, Sirius snogging whoever was closest, Remus...reading. Sharing his chocolate with me. No, ( Read more... ) -
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[Locked from Bellatrix]
DO NOT TRUST BELLATRIX LESTRANGE. Whatever you do! Don't go near her, don't believe a word she says! She's a born liar, a sadist, and servant of Voldemort like I once was, but different. Insane, completely mental, she doesn't just kill and torture for his benefit, she does it for fun. And that was before Azkaban ( Read more... ) -
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[Mumbled moans and groans, some clearly overdone]
Urgh...head hurts...
Damn sickness I feel...better. How--wha...where am I? This isn't my room. Am I...no, this isn't the Manor either, that's...this looks like...
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Who--!
Oh. Oh. She--it...it doesn't have a face.
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[Private Ramblings: Somewhat hackable as Peter is rubbish with tech]
I can't do anything. I can't die, I won't let myself die! But I can't do anything...I can't fight, no magic, nothing...potions are nothing without magic, even if I could find real ingredients...that was the closest thing I had to a talent, and even Snape was better than me ( Read more... )