Psh, posh.

Jul 03, 2005 21:40

Exams are over. We're going home. Psh, posh. I want to get back to home as soon as possible. There are matters that I have to deal with. At home and in Italy, apparently.

I'll see you soon, Millicent. Theodore and Blaise, well, I still owe you both for that mintbug bed incident but haven't quite got round to it. During the summer then, right?

I can barely make it to my trunk as it is because Goyle, Crabbe, and some ... I think they're actually first years, are pissed and sloshing about like the bums they are.
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