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Well, Ron and I agreed to be friends again. And the only reason I'm posting this is because before long you all would of known anyway. Yes, Romilda I saw you. Next time, find a better hiding place. Why exactly were you even there for? What did you expect to happen? Was it worth it to look pathetic?
But anyway, I'm sitting here and I look ridiculous, with a tissue in my mouth and a book beside me that says I can't do anything about the cut on the inside of my lip until it stops bleeding. Seamus, stop laughing at me.
But anyway, I'm sitting here and I look ridiculous, with a tissue in my mouth and a book beside me that says I can't do anything about the cut on the inside of my lip until it stops bleeding. Seamus, stop laughing at me.