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superstar, where you from, how's it going? i know you, gotta clue what you're doing, you can play brand new to all the other chicks out here but i know what you are, what you are, baby; look at you gettin' more than just re-up, baby you got all the puppets with their strings up; daddy-o, you got the swagger of champion, too bad for you, just can't find the right companion, i guess when you have one too many, makes it hard, it could be easy! who you are, that's who you are, baby; womanizer, woman-womanizer, you're a womanizer, baby
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| 0007. |
[10 16 11] |
[Hexed Private to Himself]
I think I am legitimately starting to lose my mind. Who knew that being cooped up in one of these camps knowing that she's out there somewhere being possibly torture or worse could do that to a guy? Who am I kidding. I always knew that if something happened while she was helping the Order that I'd go out of my mind. All my mates warned me about getting into a relationship like this, but guess who didn't listen. As if I care. I had never been happier than before I started falling for Parvati.
Even writing her name hurts.
Merlin, please let her be okay. I can't keep going on like this. We need some news. There's got to be something - someone out there who can get some information.
I love you, wherever you are. Hold on. I'm coming for you, P.
At least I have my sister and Padma here. I wish that neither of them had ever had to go on the run, but my sister at least knows who's the best for company and what meals aren't camp favorites after being here for so long. They both understand how hard losing Parvati is.
[/Hex]
[Hexed Private to The Order of the Phoenix/Dumbledore's Army]
I know everything that has happened is devastating - I know it quite well, actually - but we should keep up morale. I think it would bring our spirits up - even if it's just slightly - if those of us that can could have dinner together in one of the camps. There's nothing like sitting around a camp fire and enjoying each other's company. When's the last time any of us smiled, anyway? We're all already hurting enough. We have to try and keep ourselves focused, but throwing ourselves into this work too hard is only making things rougher for everyone.
Anyone in? Stories, burnt dinner, marshmallows catching on fire, bugs?
[/Hex]
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[06 26 11] |
TWO YEARS LATER.
MANCHESTER, ENGLAND
June 27th, 2006
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[04 05 11] |
Answer honestly now.
1. Have you ever stolen anything?
2. Where were you at one A.M. on Sunday?
3. Worst lie you've ever told your parents?
4. Ever toilet papered someone's house/flat?
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[02 07 11] |
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Just try and ruin my mood. Do it. Try it. It's impossible.
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| 0004. |
[11 24 10] |
[Hexed Private to Dumbledore's Army]
Just want to say... that you are all a horrifying lot and after spending an evening with you, I am shaking in my boots. Absolutely.
Not really! But I think I can dig it.
[/Hexed Private to Dumbledore's Army]
[Hexed Private to Parvati Patil]
How'd have thought I'd end up seeing you tonight, gorgeous. In a secret society? Dangerous and mysterious. I'm liking you more and more by the second!
[/Hexed Private to Parvati Patil]
As pretty and skilled as she is, ALICIA SPINNET IS A LIAR. IF YOU ARE A FAN OF HERS? DON'T BELIEVE HER. EVER.
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[10 04 10] |
There's something almost awkward and trashy about someone going to a McDonald's wearing a dress that's so short their ass cheeks hang out. I love you ladies, you all know I do, but McDonald's? Really? I can't imagine why that's necessary other than to get pee-shivers when your bare cheeks press against a cold seat inside. I can appreciate a good bum like the best of them - better than the best, really - but that just screams ho.
So now that I can't spend the majority of my day in Northern Ireland getting my swag on, what am I supposed to do? I'm considering becoming a HitWizard.
I'm seriously joking, Ministry Officials! While my NEWT scores were up to par, I really don't want to get stuck in that business. Really. Really not so much.
[Hexed Private to Parvati Patil]
You are stuck in my head like a really, really amazing song!
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| 0002. |
[09 08 10] |
I just want it to be known that being paranoid is not an attractive quality to have. And no, I don't mean about this war and all the blah blah surrounding it. I mean when you work somewhere or you have a group of what you hardly call friends, and you're worried that everyone hates you and talks behind your back.
Believe me, if I talked behind your back? You would know. I promise you.
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| 0001. |
[07 23 10] |
I know there are much bigger problems in the world right now, but Roger Davies has his own!
So, as it turns out, vampires exist, which I'm sure you all knew. Which is all fine and dandy and good, unless you're the person they're sucking on, naturally, but it leads to more important questions.
Like what about zombies? Are they going to take over the world one shuffling footstep at a time? But after seeing all of these movies about zombies, they really don't seem so hard to take out, so when I save the world single-handed from zombies? I'm thinking I want some kind of commemorative shrine.
The Abominable Snowman? The monsters under the bed? SANTA CLAUS? Since vampires exist, think of the possibilities. Mermaids exist! Naked, amply chested mermaids! So what about genies? If some weird lamp turns up, I call dibs! I want a genie. Not that I could wish myself much better, because really I have no where to go but down. But I could think of something.
So long as there aren't gremlins. Those creepy little puppet things freaked me out.
I want drinks. Someone go get drunk with me. Someone who isn't withered, ancient, and possibly a mummy. (Mummies!)
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