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[Sy]

Hey, you have time in your busy head-injuries-and-Quaffle-fighting schedule to waste a couple hours fucking around in the Artificing shed again?

I'm hoping one of these things will catch my hair on fire within days of spring break.

[Danny]

You didn't return my pen after Hermeticism.

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Stokers

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Yeah, [...] that's what I wanted. But I This isn' I know how to I can't I can't





But I'm [.........] scared.

I know how to be miserable for the sake of others. I don't know how to leave you behind, I don't know how to let you be miserable, and most of all, I don't fucking know how to be happy.

[...] And for what it's worth, I don't think Clem would dump you for being just some asshole in a suit.

Stokers

[threatens]

[...]

She should. Not like I'm that great of a boyfriend. I just love h

[......]

You've got all your friends. You know? And... you'll still have me. Like, if I'm playing Quidditch, Dad's gonna be like, don't fuckin come home until you're ready to beg for a shitass job filing government forms. But if you're gonna be a Healer, then hell. The favorite twin for the next decade. We can Apparate and see each other.

Just three years. Remember when we were freshmen? Time fuckin flies, hey? We won't even feel it.

Stokers

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Do I need to stand behind you and threaten to beat her up if she breaks your heart? God knows I don't get to play scary big sister enough.

And yeah I remember when we were freshmen, but it also feels like a fucking lifetime has passed since just last year at this time. [...] That might be the forest hell talking, though.

[...] I don't fucking know. What if I come back and you're engaged to Lavender du Pont?