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[gryffgenius]

I received quite the odd owl today from Viktor as he told me that the chances of anything more happening between us have all but disappeared. There was a somewhat difficult to read rant about lifestyles and lying to himself but the handwriting was so terrible I could only make out every other word. Obviously, he was talking about how he was never

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[thatslythgirl]

Oh, tell dear Krummy I said hello. And that I still have that shirt of his (but if he doesn't mind, I'd like to keep it).

Poor, confused little man. I do so love them when they're vulnerable.

[gryffgenius]

Oh, then, would you be the reason why so many of the Quidditch players here are starting to swing the other way?

I knew there must have been some sort of reason behind it.

[thatslythgirl]

Mm, hadn't thought of that. I'm not exactly the gentlest of lovers, I suppose. Ah, well. Someday I'll find a real man, just like you'll-

Well, actually, you'll probably just end up with thousands of red-haired Weasel-children running around your bloated ankles. Good luck with that, though!

[gryffgenius]

If you're not careful, you might end up with a real man yet no ankles yourself, dear.

Are you at all familar with the Shield Charm?