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Jul 24, 2010 14:27

Remus Lupin woke with a start, sniffing the air in alarm. Something was definitely on fire in Number Twelve Grimmauld Place. He was out of bed and hurrying down the hall before he realized it, following his nose in embarrassingly wolf-like fashion, grey dressing gown billowing out behind him.

The trailed ended at the kitchen, where smoke billowed ( Read more... )

mischief managed, harry potter, fic

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gwendolynd July 26 2010, 05:43:33 UTC
I forgot to comment when i read this, but it was super adorable and I love it! =)

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