Apr 2, 2020
“What?” Dawn asked, settling down onto Professor Eggs bed. “It’s not like he can use it.”
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“What?” Dawn asked, settling down onto Professor Eggs bed. “It’s not like he can use it.”
“This is ridiculous,” Rosalind sighed. “Surely this school will at least have the sense to bring us beds.”
@wendythestrange
Bertie was trying so hard not to flinch every time an owl squawked, or ruffled their feathers. Instead, his body was completely rigid. “Did they really say thirty hours?”
James was currently in the fort he’d constructed around an empty bed, the rest of the students he was locked in with having all ventured off for some sleep of their own. Pulling his mirror out of his pocket, he stared into it for a moment, grinning as Sirius’ face came into view. He wasn’t sure why they hadn’t thought to make these sooner, but he sure was glad they had them now. “Where the fuck have they stuck you?”
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"Alright. Alright.” James dragged himself up. “Final shot, yeah?”
“So what? We’re in here for like, three days?”