What the fuck?
No. Seriously. What the fuck. What the hell is wrong with you, Potter?
I saw you. Don't deny it. I saw you hiding behind that gargoyle on the third floor, the one that looks like your face but prettier, just after lunch today. Sucking on your trousers, and laughing.Not only that. Not ONLY that, but not three minutes later you came
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