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[stfumalfoy]

So. I'm back from that...London that isn't really London place. That was rather strange. I had a nice conversation with a medieval monk, though. And he made me realise that...I think...I think I like Hermione.

As in, more than just a friend.

Er. Yes. Hermione, maybe we should talk.

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[prongsykins]

...really?

Er...and has your mother contacted you yet?

[stfumalfoy]

Yes.

No, she hasn't.

[prongsykins]

Well then. Whatever makes you happy, makes me happy, son.

Really? Hm. Well. We need to talk to you.

[stfumalfoy]

Thank you, dad.

Okay, whenever you guys want!

[prongsykins]

It's word of important, can you come home for dinner tonight? Or sometime soon, at least?

[prongsykins]

*sort of important. Sorry, that was weird...

[stfumalfoy]

I'm feeling kind of funny tonight, but tomorrow, sure!

[prongsykins]

All right, tomorrow, then.

I hope you feel better soon.

[slobberymongrel]

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[prongsykins]

...What?

[slobberymongrel]

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[prongsykins]

Be careful, don't piddle yourself.

[slobberymongrel]

I'd aim for your leg.

[slobberymongrel]

**CAN I COME TOO?

[prongsykins]

....sure. If you promise to be good.

[prongsykins]

Or maybe not...I'll have to ask Lily first.