| Feb. 3rd, 2010 @ 11:40 pm (no subject) |
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I wish it snowed more in London. Winter's so much more bearable that way.
[Private to Marauders]
I don't know what I'm supposed to do about this. I'm here. I am here, and I'm ages older.
I didn't think I would survive. James, Sirius, Peter, all three of you, but not me. I wasn't supposed to make it.
[/Marauders] |
