onourbrooms @ 2002-08-04 21:41:00 |
I spy with my own eye a certain blond leaving the quarters of one black-haired potions teacher this morning. As of this hour, neither hair nor hide has been seen from my most respectable colleague. A bit sore perhaps or is the alcohol to be a convenient excuse again?
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sinistra @ 2002-08-04 08:05 pm UTC |
Most interesting indeed, Xiomara. I myself had a planned cigarette break on the Charms balcony with our little Sevvie this evening, and he did not take the care to arrive. Naturally, what else could I do but attempt to peek into his keyhole? Unfortunately, it was all gobbed up. Very curious.
sinistra @ 2002-08-05 03:55 am UTC |
Well, well, if it isn't Mr. Hickey. Is that all you have to say on the matter, Severus?
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