lupercus in nocturne_alley @ 2003-06-14 10:47:00

Current mood:

nauseated

Riding along in my automobile...
Right then. Maybe this is one of those situations where I'm better off not asking. But I have to, you'll understand.

Why is there a car on the Quidditch pitch?

Never mind. I don't think I want to know.

Sirius and I are off to Dogear for the weekend, where I'll be proving myself tired and not much use for the day. Harry, good luck this afternoon, and we'll see you at home tomorrow, yes?

Comments:

onourbrooms @ 2003-06-14 07:27 am UTC

Addendum: whoever felt the need to put a car on the pitch will remove it immediately or suffer a severe loss of points, a la Sevvie. As that great man himself would say, I am not amused.

Remus: feeling like a piss-up in the forthcoming future? I seem to recall an offer which I never took you up on.

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