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[11 Sep 2005|09:33pm] |
I once mentioned offhand that I was bored and some buffoon had the misfortune of overhearing me and commenting to my father that being bored was a sign of a lack of imagination. Within two weeks, we were attending his funeral; it’s amazing what a coincidence that was all in all.
That being said, I’m bored. Is anyone up for a walk around the lake?
[Private to Narcissa- hexed to all others] My father will be joining me next Hogsmeade weekend. He claims that he has something important to discuss with me. I just want the free lunch out of him. Would you care to join us at the Hogshead? [/private]
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