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"Do you love her?"
The Starting Point
A brawl outside the school carriages was never a good way to start the term.
The First Detention
“Warrington, is that what your mum looked like when she first saw your face?” Sarah asked, pointing at the painting.
"It's rather nice, being James Potter," Aaron said idly to Sam and Adam. "You get to compain about things like your girlfriend being too fit, or your family being too rich and famous."
Rigby and Selwyn
Aaron rolled his eyes. "Alright, Flynn, you're coming with me. Congratulations, you're now tragic enough to warrant even my pity."
The Secret Scoundrel
It was raining. It had been raining most days in the November of that year, and though there hadn't been many of those so far (it was only the 8th), there wasn't any signs of the gloomy weather improving at all for the upcoming Quidditch match on Saturday.
O Come, All Ye Faithful
"Really adds to the spirit of Christmas, doesn't it?" Sarah said dryly.
The Trouble With Thieves
Laverna Market was a hive this afternoon.
She had been sat there staring at the letter for over half an hour but the words still hadn’t changed.
"I need you to look after Sarah Flynn for me."
Darrell's frow burrowed. "What am I, her fucking babysitter?"
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