"You ever had sex before?" - Rafe
Calcifer was taken aback by the sudden question. “Uh. No. I’ve never had sex. What about you?”
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"You ever had sex before?" - Rafe
Calcifer was taken aback by the sudden question. “Uh. No. I’ve never had sex. What about you?”
Sirius was holding Kreecher by the scruff as he banged his knuckle against the bedroom door - Regulus' old room, which had been unopened by anyone except for Kreecher. "Open the bloody door!" he shouted, as his grip on Kreecher tightened. The ugly elf thrashed and hissed angrily. "I know you're in there! LET ME IN!"
Regulus was a ghost. A ghost with unfinished business. His ghostly body dripped with water; a constant reminder of the way he perished. “Leave him alone!” Regulus demanded, sending Sirius across the hallway. “Why are you always such a dickhead to House Elves? For all that talk of loving Muggles, you still hate house elves! Over fifteen years since I died and you still haven’t changed!”
The door flew open and Regulus glared at his older brother, who looked the worse for wear. Regulus was dead, but Sirius looked close to death.
Luna showed Blaise a book about unicorns. "My father made this for me. He even put unicorn mane in it - politely taken, of course. Nothing forceful."
“He made the book?” Blaise questioned. Interesting. “You and your father are interesting people.”
Harry laid his head on Camilla's shoulder, his eyes closed as he breathed in and out contently. "I could fall asleep like this. If I do, just jostle me awake, please..."
Camilla thought for a moment before saying, “Sleep, if you need to sleep. I don’t mind being your half-human pillow.”
Luna kisses Blaise's cheek.
Blaise smiled. “What did I do to deserve this?”
"Trouble? Lavinia, I'm sure if you switched some letters of my name around you could get trouble. So I'm in." - Cordelia
“Spelling isn’t exactly your strong suit, is it?” Lavinia shrugged. “No matter. I think my boyfriend, Oscar, is hiding something from me. Want to snoop with me?”
Luna tilted her head. "You're not like most people. You should be proud of that - madness is wonderful!"
“I’m just like everybody else,” Blaise said. “I’m just like Pansy and Draco. What’s that muggle saying? Birds of a feather flock together?”
Angelica stared at Calcifer. "I was a virgin until I met and married Rafael's father, so you don't need to worry about me being with your father, dear."
“Rafael has the EXACT same eye color as my sister and father,” Calcifer told Angelica. “So you can imagine my….concerns.”