Lurking about. Feeling nostalgia. Revisiting places of old comfort.
It probably is better for sixteen year old boys to run full tilt through snowdrifts and throat scorchingly cold wind to rescue Charms-notes-turned-kite from time to time.
This bit popped out even before I read the whole drabble, and I want to cry. I miss your writing. I miss the Marauders - the Hogwarts years. I miss HP world before that witch JKR killed it all with OotP.
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affects. affects. The Remus in me couldn't get past this.
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And thanks. *fixes* I think I need a Remus to beta. :)
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It always amazes me when people add my stuff to their memories.
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What an amazing description. This is so real. :)
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It probably is better for sixteen year old boys to run full tilt through snowdrifts and throat scorchingly cold wind to rescue Charms-notes-turned-kite from time to time.
This bit popped out even before I read the whole drabble, and I want to cry. I miss your writing. I miss the Marauders - the Hogwarts years. I miss HP world before that witch JKR killed it all with OotP.
Ahhh, the good old days.
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