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fillevive replied to your post: “.”:
*hugs the bae* i hope you feel better soon bubba! also dont let your friends get you down *snuggles* itll be okay and im here if you need to talk okay?
thank you bae *cuddles*
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"___ You two are not ready to have a baby, I can't believe it."
He knew how right she was. This was not a game anymore, this was the life of a human; a filigrane, precious life of a tiny human, of his son. Or daughter. Sirius knew that he couldn’t continue like he had before, now he had a great responsibility. But did he even want it? Yet he knew about one thing he didn't want for sure, and that was Evans seeing him as weak, as unable to raise a child. He could manage this, at least he himself had experienced how not to raise his children. ❝ We are ready. You know nothing, Evans. ❞
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❛ ————— Did you read today's Daily Prophet? ❜
UHHHM UHMM hmm characters, ima say Harry Potter
Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived, theboy who had defeated Voldemort threetimes already in his fourteen short years,was bored. Extremely, and utterly, bored.Professor Binns kept prattling on in that dry tone of his, and Harry thought maybehe should just let it lull him to sleep anyway.A bit of a nap sounded nice right about now.
Looking outside longingly, at the green grassand the branches blowing softly in the wind, itwas easy enough for him to drift off, just a bit. Even in his sleep, he could practically feel Hermione glaring daggers at his head. Butreally, he knew just as well as she did it was only because she wanted to sleep as well. Even Hermione couldn’t withstand the nearspell-like effect of Binns.
Harry dreamed of snitches and what the tournament might be like, something involving having to flirt with the Giant Squid so it wouldn’t eat you. He’d complimented its lovely shade, in his dream,and gotten by with a smack of a tentacle onhis cheek. When he woke up, to being kickedin the shin by Hermione, he made a face, thinkinghe could still feel the wet suction. Luckily for him,he wasn’t old enough to enter anyway andso wouldn’t be kissing any squids.
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