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Apr 02, 2006 12:25

Potter.

Your owl. My owl.

Why.

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pansydarling April 2 2006, 20:07:54 UTC
That is absolutely repulsive.

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silverfringe April 3 2006, 00:22:03 UTC
You didn't have to walk in on it.

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pansydarling April 3 2006, 00:25:29 UTC
You were squeeling like a little girl! I thought you were dying! How silly of me to actually think you were in some sort of trouble.

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silverfringe April 3 2006, 00:27:17 UTC
I was not. Those were the sodding birds, actually, and for fuck's sake, don't remind me.

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pansydarling April 3 2006, 00:29:43 UTC
Oh, you poor dear!

I could help take your mind off of it...

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silverfringe April 3 2006, 00:36:27 UTC
At last, you see my trauma.

Anything. Where are you?

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pansydarling April 3 2006, 00:40:07 UTC
Hopefully you won't be scarred for life.

Common Room. Are you in the library again?

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silverfringe April 3 2006, 00:43:29 UTC
You'll simply have to see to it that I'm not.

How ever did you guess. Take a walk with me?

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pansydarling April 3 2006, 01:10:06 UTC
I'll try my best.

Sure. It's been a while since we've had a nice walk together.

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silverfringe April 3 2006, 01:15:58 UTC
Then I should make it through all right, shouldn't I?

Meet me by the door to the entrance hall.

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pansydarling April 3 2006, 01:19:17 UTC
I -- I hope so.

Let me just grab my cloak.

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silverfringe April 3 2006, 20:08:50 UTC
Hush. I think I'll be fine.

All right.

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