My Dear, My Dear, I know, More Than Another, What Makes Your Heart Beat So
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I actually got a very nice owl today... it was anonymous, a regular school own with a red rose and a gorgeous poem - Yeats. At first I thought it might have been another one of James' pathetic attempts to win a date with Lily Evans... but all of his poetry is original and quite bad, so I rather doubt it. So it's probably either Sirius, or someone I wouldn't even think of. Perhaps I'll ask him about it tonight.
But as much as I would never to admit that I'm so easily impressed by a rose and a bit of Yeats... you could say that the wild thought which she denies set all her blood astir and glittered in her eyes.
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How is everyone doing today? I'm mostly alright, up a little late last night so I'm pretty tired, but other than that, I'm fine. Thinking of going outside for a spell until it gets dark. Anyone who's interested in joining me should say so.
[Private: Sirius]
Third floor, correct?
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I actually got a very nice owl today... it was anonymous, a regular school own with a red rose and a gorgeous poem - Yeats. At first I thought it might have been another one of James' pathetic attempts to win a date with Lily Evans... but all of his poetry is original and quite bad, so I rather doubt it. So it's probably either Sirius, or someone I wouldn't even think of. Perhaps I'll ask him about it tonight.
But as much as I would never to admit that I'm so easily impressed by a rose and a bit of Yeats... you could say that the wild thought which she denies set all her blood astir and glittered in her eyes.
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How is everyone doing today? I'm mostly alright, up a little late last night so I'm pretty tired, but other than that, I'm fine. Thinking of going outside for a spell until it gets dark. Anyone who's interested in joining me should say so.
[Private: Sirius]
Third floor, correct?
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