It seems like everything moves so bloody fast.

So many hufflepuffs to woo so little time.

Not to mention the greasy one always have spaced reserved in my books...nothing like making unhappy Slytherin's cry.

Private to Lily

I was kidding about the hufflepuff line my love....care to have a walk beside the lake this evening?

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Sirius...Remus...

I'm bored and I happen to have dung bombs. It's a very bad combination my boredom and dung bombs.

Any ideas mates?

So I have no idea who all these people are, I don't know where my house could be and more importantly I have no idea where my family has gone missing to. I wasn't aware if I was taking drugs last night, and we didn't do anything but have some wine with dinner. If this is a dream this is really fucked up and if it's not then shit; where am I?

Lily?

DisorderRatingParanoid:LowSchizoid:LowSchizotypal:LowAntisocial:ModerateBorderline:LowHistrionic:HighNarcissistic:HighAvoidant:LowDependent:LowObsessive-Compulsive:Low
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For the record...and I'm not complaining or anything,

I totally saw you staring at me today in Charms Evans. So you've let the cat out of the bag, why hide it anymore?

I am flattered and would love to grace you with my presence. You can stare all you like, maybe from a closer location as well.

Bags all packed......check

Kissed my mum goodbye......check

Woke Sirius up........check

Burn the poetry I wrote about Evans......check

Ate as much chocolate as humanly possible on the train.....check

Put dung bombs in Bella's desk....check

Welcome back to Hogwart's everyone.

I know you missed me.