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Moony is a Bad Boy!
“Would it work?”
Boys will be boys...
“I’m so not losing this one.” With a really deep sniff and a lot of air in his lungs and spat with all the force he could. The gob landed nearly half a meter past Sirius’ last one.
She's the man.
“Loser!” James grinned at Sirius and stretched up his arms. “I am King of Armour Fighting!”
And that is how it’s done!
“It looks like nothing with a tiny bit of indifference on top, if you look at it like this,” Peter said and narrowed both his eyes so they were almost shut.
But really, who understands women?
“You know what?” Sirius stopped suddenly and held up his hands. “I’ve got other friends! I don’t need you.”
Yeah, they’re pretty good…
“But whyyyyy?” Sirius whined and hit his fists against the table.
This is getting siriusly ridiculous!
“But why accept it now?” Peter asked. “It doesn’t make any sense. This is getting siriusly ridiculous,” he muttered, shaking his head.
But why would he burn down the castle?
“Is it embarrassment, anger, or affection for it?” Peter asked.
Didn’t you forget something?
“Is Moony going stupid now?” Peter asked. “Because it’s like the whole world has turned around then.”
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