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[chasingwood]

I need to make something explode.

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[glory_fied]

Violence never solves anything...

[chasingwood]

That's why I'm going to blow something up.

[glory_fied]

You must be extremely angry, then.

[chasingwood]

I think it's more on the line of furious.

[glory_fied]

Ooh. Do you mind me asking why?

[chasingwood]

Er. Well. My dad is bringing a lady home during Christmas.

[glory_fied]

Oh.

Has he never brought one home before?

[chasingwood]

Nope. I usually just hear about them in his letters.

[glory_fied]

Well. I guess I should be glad my mother never brings home anyone? Although I'm sure she is all too happy to get rid of my father's existence.

[chasingwood]

You should trow a party?

Oh. Why? Does she not like your father?

[glory_fied]

Eh, probably not a party.

...You could say that. She's one of those "extreme purebloods", to put it that way. And, um, apparently my father is a muggle-born and she had a one-night stand with him.

So. Yeah, I don't think she really likes him.

[chasingwood]

Oh dear. Is she unbearable about it?

[glory_fied]

Extremely. She even goes as far as to blame his existence on me. *shakes head*

[chasingwood]

That sucks. I'm sorry.

[glory_fied]

Nah, s'not your fault.

If you think about it, I'm sure there are other people worse off.

[chasingwood]

That's the sad thing. There's always someone worse off.