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[sillyhannah]

I, Hannah Abbott, do hereby declare that Seamus Finnigan is a God. He is handsome, clever, and quite nice as well. I find him pleasing in all things, and would like to spend all of my time with him.

Take that.

Hannah, are you naked in that picture?

Comments

[neville_lngbtm]

Okay, you two have traded journals, haven't you?

[thomasdean]

Yes, yes they have.

[livres]

But why?

[sillyhannah]

It really was my fault, Hermione. I started it. He was spying on me and I knocked him from his chair. While keeping him on the floor with a random kick every now and then, I moved over to his station. He moved over to mine. Unfortunately, both of us were logged in. That's how it started.

[sillyhannah]

Wouldn't you like to know, Finnigan.

[fiery_irish]

I think we all would like to know, Abbott.

[savvy_lavy]

Don't answer, Hannah! The mystery is much more attractive than a straight answer!