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rita skeeter seventeen ravenclaw half-blood writer gossip lover queen of quills

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    “ UGH, THAT is utterly disgusting. Get a less horrid hobby, love. ”

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x--paulie:

“Whoa - okay, anyone want to tell me what the hippogriff is going on here?”

    “ PERSONALLY, I would really rather not. It’s none of your business. ”

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missscarlettsummers:

“No, um, I’m fine. It’s not the first time I’ve been pushed into the lake.”

    “ AND I’M certain it won’t be the last. You should hex those shite-heads once and for all. ”

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fabianofprewetts:

“Yeah, sleep is for the weak. I’m gonna…stay awake forever.”

    “ RIGHT, YEAH, seems like a great idea. Could you please be awake forever somewhere else? ”

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jfpotterx:

“So. What do you think ?” James asked with a proud smirk as he tugged on strands of messy vibrant red hair. He was so postively thrilled with himself that any negative feedback would surely ruin his entire day. “Could give Evans a run for their money, yeah ? … Don’t worry, it’s only colovaria ; as captain, I need to show my team some support, so I’m going to be sporting this look during try-outs and games. Groovy, isn’t it ?”

    “ YOU LOOK just as shite as you normally do, Potter. ” Rita cast a look of disgust towards the boy, her nose wrinkling at the sight of his vibrant hair. The bright color would certainly give his Quidditch team a jolt - though she couldn’t say it would ever be in their favor. “ She’ll certainly be running. Probably far away from you and your band of misfits.” She had never liked their small group but they had always given her a decent about of gossip and stories to spread. “Where are my favorite boys, anyway?”

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nvrcisssa:

| —  ❝ WHY did no one feel the need to mention that fifth year was the year that i’d want to sell my soul to the devil because of all this coursework. since when is it necessary to ask for a seventy-two page essay on the uses and properties of aconite? who cares? ❞

    “ JUST WAIT until you start seventh year. If you sell your soul too early, you’ll never get out of this pit...and trust me, you’ll want it later. ” She paused. “ Seventy-two pages? What’d you do to deserve that? Tell me you called Slughorn something nasty. ”