Dec 30, 2009 23:09
It was high time that the Weaslies had a little shindig. For Oliver, at least, it had been too long. Certainly, he'd seen family and friends without a reunion, but it was refreshing to see the sea of red hair accompanied by various non-Weaslies. Oliver was posted on the couch, a glass of Firewhiskey in one hand.
verse: prodigal fred,
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