I had to sacrifice sixteen black lambs and three lime-green parakeets just to acquire this famous portrait painter's name alone.
Obtaining both it and dark stains on my trousers that'll be a complete bitch to wash out, I was referred to a wait-list. Said wait-list is written on a piece of parchment that traverses across Europe, the tail of which
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Your cake's done!
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Oh...and Sirius? I need to talk to you.
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Eh? Sure thing, love. Uhm. This isnt about, er. Becoming a Woman, is it?
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...what???
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Uhhhhhhhhh. You know, erm. Changes. And. Things. Uh? Shall I owl Lily?
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...Sirius. I'm seventeen.
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RIGHT!! OF COURSE!! IM GLAD WE HAD THIS TALK!!
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...right. I still need to talk to you.
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OH. I THOUGHT WE JUST DID.
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