At least that idiocy has ceased. He's just as bad as my other version is.
It's almost time to leave this place. However, I will not be going without leaving a mark, of some kind. I deserve at least that much, for all of the ridiculousness I've been forced to endure.
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notsogryffindor. For the record, the real James will be coming home to find his half of his room torn apart, and his bed incinerated. With the ashes, the mirror will have drawn a dark mark on the wall, and enchanted it so it won't come off. Take that, you arrogant lookalike.]