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Oh my....hell! Bloody bloody hell. Nott is so dead. I mean really, really dead. I'm going to kill him. I.am.going.to.kill.him. the Muggle way.
Apparently at that godaweful party (with all that bloody liquor!!!!) during that very evil game of truth or dare Nott asked me who I had a crush on. Well guess what I let slip? Oh my god. Really Harry I don't like you like that any more. That-that's not to say that I don't like you. OR to say that I ever really liked you like that. *blush* Well no I mean we only went on one date and well we moved on. Yes, yes we did. So it was just the firewhiskey talking. Well I don't mean th---oh bloody hell I give up.
Apparently at that godaweful party (with all that bloody liquor!!!!) during that very evil game of truth or dare Nott asked me who I had a crush on. Well guess what I let slip? Oh my god. Really Harry I don't like you like that any more. That-that's not to say that I don't like you. OR to say that I ever really liked you like that. *blush* Well no I mean we only went on one date and well we moved on. Yes, yes we did. So it was just the firewhiskey talking. Well I don't mean th---oh bloody hell I give up.