| petitemillicent in nocturne_alley @ 2002-07-08 14:46:00 |
A note.
The Quidditch captain was late for practice today.
Children these days.
Tsk.
M. B.
Comments:
| potterstinks @ 2002-07-09 02:06 am UTC |
Oh, good lord, Millicent. I'm sure the rest of you can manage to get on without me for ten minutes. Seeing as I am both captain and a Prefect, I have quite a few things to tend to. I can be late if I want. It's not my fault you can't remember how to fly without being reminded.
| petitemillicent @ 2002-07-09 07:14 am UTC |
We were perfectly fine without you.
In fact, it was a delightful hour without you.
But.
The equally delightful fact is that you were late.
You were late.
| potterstinks @ 2002-07-09 07:56 am UTC |
I was only late to allow for the hour it takes for you to squeeze yourself into your Quidditch trousers. How many people had to help you in this week, hmm? Was it three?
(parent)| petitemillicent @ 2002-07-09 08:15 am UTC |
Keep talking, someday you might just say something clever.
Someday.
| potterstinks @ 2002-07-09 08:17 am UTC |
And one day you might just get over that little infection, but I won't be holding my breath.
(parent)| just_harry @ 2002-07-09 08:04 am UTC |
I really don't think he could have been more than 20 minutes late.
(parent)| just_harry @ 2002-07-09 08:13 am UTC |
Well, no. I'm just saying. There's no way he was any later than that.
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