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fortuna major :: an rpg ([info]fortunamajor) wrote in [info]fortuna,
@ 2009-02-10 10:39:00


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The Daily Prophet ;; 12 February, 1976

Owls flooded the Great Hall, some carrying letters from home, fewer carrying special care packages. But most were carrying

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[info]un_paon_pur
2009-02-11 04:41 am UTC (link)
"I'm fond of my limbs. I think Kettleburn uses his left side to protect his right. You could be onto something."

Andy grabbed at Glenda in case but the girl had righted herself. "Maniacs the lot of them. Yes, Cissa, I saw her over Christmas tending to the most bedraggled thing you've ever seen. It's not seen light in years, Auntie hates plants, and animals and elves and everything. Merlin, I make Cissa sound like she's having an illicit affair with a plant."

"I didn't hear much more, but Sprout turned him round and sent him on his way. I think one of the 7th years doing their project saw the whole thing."

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