Gods, he was just so not in the mood for any of it, out of nowhere.
Well, not out of absolutely nowhere, per se, he had... perhaps not a
very spectacular reason but a reason nonetheless, dammit! Mag had pissed him off! Stupid blind wankitry. It was Saturday, was all. It was a full moon, and all the Marauders consequentially started off the day a
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