Could this be the way or the day that the underdog wins?
Carrow. Amycus. There are no words. It was spectacular, with the metaphorical fireworks and collective cheering and confetti and cannon fire. Does this make me gay? Do I care? ...Nope. Not right now.
Sigh. Amycus.
Two Four things:
1. Wilkes should NEVER find out.
2. Fawcett should NEVER find out.
3. Andie should NEV-- um. Hmm...
4. NO ONE SHOULD EVER FIND OUT.
I want to see him again. Later. Now. Right now. Probably later, but I want to see him again soon. As often as possible. Again and again.
Professor Delame, you'll be pleased to know that I've done my homework. On time. Without copying from people. Professor McGonagal, you're looking rather beau pret fresh today. Did you do something to your hair? Professor Flitwick, you... um. You're very tall.
Wilkes! Bring your dog. I feel like going for a walk and humming to myself. It's a wonderful day.