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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But yes. Hello, Lupin. Top of the morning, all that shit.
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Hello, good summer? End of summer anyway. After the- the newt thing.
Ahem.
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How about you? Apart from The Incident We Shall Not Name?
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Your trousers are wet again, I see.
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In other news, Nice scar, by the way. Corrective surgery to cut the big cock off your forehead was a smart move, Potter. Thumbs up.
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I HAVE NEVER SUCKED TROUSERS IN MY LIFE.
BEATEN UP FIRST YEARS WITH RUBBER CHICKENS AND SNIFFED TRACY SCOGGINS' KNICKERS MAYBE. BUT SUCKING TROUSERS. NO, SIR.
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What?
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Oh my god I've been COLOGNED!
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Er.
Where's the scar?
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I think James has a doppleganger of some sort, who is going around attacking innocent people. If I find out that you had any hand in it at all I may be forced to take points from Slytherin. And you know how much I hate that.
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Shocked as you may be to hear this, I have had nothing to do with recent events. I just don't fancy getting my trousers salivated on by some James lookie-likie.
Um. Yes. Anyway. Yes.
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Each to their own, I say.
Anyway?
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dun dun duuunnnn.
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ttfn!
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