I lost my left sock. The one with the quaffles on it. Now all I have is the right one, and my left foot is freezing because I cannot be bothered to go all the way to my trunk and get another pair. It’s the principle of the thing! My sock is gone, forever more.
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Writer's Duel entry [Previously titled "Five Things"]Banner by the totally awesome Iced_Cherriez ~ "It's sad that when you're dead, everything makes sense." A look into the people in Fred Weasley's life, and how bittersweet it is to know who really cared.
Sometimes, it's better to not open the door... |
He finally came to the last door at the end of the fifth floor corridor and opened it. It swung noiselessly and, had James been paying attention to it, he’d be amazed, since it was rarely used. No, instead, his eyes were glued to a sight beyond words...|
One shot - Warning: A bit of Sirius/Lily
James, Lily, Sirius Black
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