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I sputtered, stuttering over a multitude of comebacks and retorts, itching to reach over and smack him.
Gagging on Pumpkin Juice and Panicking Lakeside
He’d never actually tell me if he wanted me to do something, just pester me until I’d tripped into in by myself.
Oh, yeah. This is why we still like keep-away.
I growled. “Tyler is so dead,” was my opening line. If I had to get Aunt Hermione and Al’s Mum to help me, I would hex that boy into oblivion.
Diabetic Hangovers and Graduation Pranks
The portrait hole slammed. Moment over.
Moving In and Surfer Boy Woes
I ran out of the room like Fluffy was after me, down the hall, tripping over the stairs, racing through the breezeway through the house to the backyard. I skidded through the open door-
Making Up (Times Two)
“Logan, stop,” Lily giggled, ineffectively pushing him as he grinned down at her.
Flat hunting and Lily's Secret
“I just can’t lie to Albus.” I finished.
The butterflies vacate
My arm tightened reflexively on his neck. I told myself that my thumb just happened to end up in his hair, because I needed to hold on.
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