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[smartass_carrow]

I'm supposed to know her. I know it. I can feel it. But I can't... It's hurts to much to think about it. I can't even try. My head feels like it's cracking open each time I do. Dolohov's not helping either. I have no clue why I ended up there. The book was opened to memory charms. I think I enlisted Dolohov's help in erasing my own memories. I

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[nomudbloods]

I'm trying to get this picture to stick to my wall, but I forgot the spell. So I'm using a hammer. Deal with it.

Normally, I demand to be invited to any drinking activity, but I remembered it's you so... save me a bottle?

[smartass_carrow]

I hope you nail your finger or something.

What... with me? Was that you insinuating something? NO. Deal with it.

[nomudbloods]

I've already hit it a fair few times, thanks for asking.

...Are you drunk already? Who're you groping now? Wait, let me guess. Potter?

[smartass_carrow]

Good. Just a few more hits, thank you.

EW. No thanks. What's this sudden interest? I'll bet you wish I was cosying up to you huh? NOT HAPPENING, Dolohov.

[nomudbloods]

I'm done hitting my thumb, thanks.

...WHAT are you talking about? There is no sudden interest. Quit playing dumb, Carrow.

[smartass_carrow]

Stupid prick.

No sudden interest? So you had a crush on me all along? Why, I had no idea Dolvy. I'm flattered, really.