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[smartass_carrow]

I got the letter. I don't really understand. He just gives us the names and he expects us to do what? It doesn't make sense. He wants a full scale attack on muggles, but why is it like this?

I know him. I've seen him in school before. And it feels wrong somehow. But I can't be like Reg. I can't not do this and expect to get away with it. Father...

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[victor_jugson]

One, I did not enjoy posing. Two, I don't think Dolohov enjoyed anything either.

I swear, I will see you in a dress once this hullaboola is all bloody over.

[smartass_carrow]

How do you know? You asked?

You have, actually.

[nomudbloods]

I'll admit it wasn't all that enjoyable.

Hey! How come Jugson gets to see you in a dress? You're into private screenings now?

[victor_jugson]

Well, you looked rather bloody happy snapping away.

I never did. Either my memory's going, or he's lying.

[smartass_carrow]

I DID. I was there. And if the two of you can't make up the vrain cells enough to figure this out by yourselves, I'm not telling you.

[victor_jugson]

I don't need brain cells to tell me what I saw.

I said earlier. PHOTOS?
I've got a mind to send them to the Quibbler

[nomudbloods]

That was just sadistic glee, but I can assure you that real happiness couldn't be found in my heart at the time.

Right. So he's lying, the sleaze.

[smartass_carrow]

Oh come off it, you loved it.

Stop being jealous. You saw it too.

[nomudbloods]

LIES.

Yeah, right. And I hit my head and forgot about it, yeah?

[smartass_carrow]

Ooh defensive. That means you really like him.

[nomudbloods]

You're changing the subject.

[smartass_carrow]

Oh excuse me, wasn't the subject about you being a poofter as usual?

[nomudbloods]

You are wrong. Again. The subject was about how Jusgon and I allegedly saw you in a dress. Which never happened. Did you arse up your memories again?

[smartass_carrow]

I was in a dress. You are just too stupid to realise it.