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30 June 1985 @ 12:54 am
 
WHO: LOTTIE SWEETING & ADIAN ROSENBERG
WHAT: WHOA
WHERE: HERRRR FLAT
WHEN: TONIGHT!

How was this a thing that was happening? )
 
 
l o u i s
30 June 1985 @ 01:16 am
BRO!  
There had to be a word for the wonderful feeling a person felt when they woke up before their alarm clock and realized they still had at least an hour of sleep left. A creak of a door had awoken Louis from a rather deep slumber, and his bleary eyes checked his clock for the time. 5:02 AM, yes, good, his alarm would not go off for another hour and twenty-eight minutes. If he fell back asleep now, he would ensure himself at least another hour and twenty-five.

Today was going to be a big day at work. Louis had been preparing his proposal for an international youth exchange program that would allow young wizards and witches from all over the world to experience life in wizarding London. It would bring tourism, which would then build jobs! There would be new ideas sprouted, the ministries would have connections for years to come, there were simply a thousand things that could come from this.

But he could not start thinking of them now, as he only had one hour and twenty-three minutes left to sleep. Louis let out a breath from his nose and settled back into his bed.