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[buff_hufflepuff]

Amos sits at a table in the Great Hall reading Skeeter's Scoop, one eyebrow arched, his face twisted into a scowl.

Bullshit. As usual.

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[bubbly_bertha]

...

Amos?

[bubbly_bertha]

You've spent the past few months hanging about in your dorm?

[buff_hufflepuff]

And studying. Studying...everything. Worrying...about her. Wondering if I could still get her back. Forgetting.

Uh, yes.

[bubbly_bertha]

No wonder you look like you've just been ran over.

[buff_hufflepuff]

*rubs the stubble on his chin*

Merlin's balls, do I really look that bad?

[bubbly_bertha]

Yep. You might wanna go shower.

[buff_hufflepuff]

Right. I'll work on that...

[bubbly_bertha]

Please do. You smell like you do after a Quidditch game.

[buff_hufflepuff]

Some girls find that sexy.

[bubbly_bertha]

That's because they've never smelled you after a Quidditch game.