“Are you wearing cologne?” asked Remus, wrinkling his nose.
“Well, it is a party,” replied Sirius. Raising an eyebrow, he laughed softly to himself and ran his hands over his velvet dress robes. Despite some rather distressing childhood memories, Sirius adored velvet. It was soft and smooth, like the underbelly of certain puppies
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Congratulations to everyone!
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YES :D
I was so surprised to see that Shipwreck Against Your Eyes was yours - I thought I knew your writing well, but for me, that was the biggest surprise on the masterlist. A very nice surprise!
Though I probably should have guessed it because of the extra challenge you set for yourself :) <3
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Did you count me twice or is there somebody else from Iceland or denmark I don't know of?
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where did you stay?
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