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❝ You weren’t wearing tha’ dress when y’walked in, Bonesy. Wha? You were? Nah. No. Looks too nice. Kindalikeyou. S’true. Too noble. Too… you do too much work. Way too much. It’s bad for your health. All stiff necks and a stick up your ass. I could help with that, y’know. If you wanna take a break from it all. Dorm’s not far off. ❞ Sirius smirked and took a long swig of his drink, the bottle dangerously close to running out. ❝ I’ve had worse shags than self-right…eous gingers with a nice rack. A lot worse. An’ I haven’t been charitable enough lately. ❞



















