xxxiii. new year's eve

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CHAPTER THIRTY THREE;
NEW YEAR'S EVE

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thug life🥶
11:03pm

door: lallalallalala

ginpie: yes theo,
florence and i are almost there

door: you guys are so slow

ginpie: yeah yeah whatever

hazza: i think i went to the wrong place...

door: literally how

hazza: i somehow ended up in the shrieking shack
hazza: oh professor lupin is here
hazza: hiii professor lupin

unknown has joined the groupchat

unknown: harry get the fuck out
unknown: i'm literally going to turn into a werewolf

hazza; oh
hazza: well bye then!

unknown: have a good new year's eve
unknown: cause i won't

unknown has left the groupchat

you: ...
you: what just happened...

door: i think lupin just joined our group chat??

ginpie: i have no idea what's happening anymore
ginpie: i'm at the three broomsticks

door: i see you

hazza: i'm lost again

you: where are you?
you: i'll come and find you

hazza: i'm by the hogs head

you: great be there in a couple minutes

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hazza
11:33pm

you: i see you
you: want to hook up
in the bathroom?

hazza: already heading back there

you: see you soon ;)))

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thug life🥶
11:59pm

door: OK QUICKLY
door: GINNY AND I WILL KISS
door: FLORENCE AND HARRY WILL KISS

ginpie: fine

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hazza
12:01am

hazza: i enjoyed that kiss
hazza: a lot

you: bathrooms.
you: now.

hazza: omw

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thug life🥶
12:42am

you: why did we decide to come out here at 11

door: why not
door: oh i love this song
door: want to dance ginny?

ginpie: why not

you: GASP

ginpie: whatever

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bestie ginpie
12:45am

you: i can see you blushing

ginpie: SHUT UP

you: ☺️☺️

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thug life🥶
1:33am

you: oky
you: i am officialyl firjl
you: drunk

door: how am i the only sober one
door: im goimg to get drunk

ginpie: i am allso deunk!!
ginpie: wheeeheeeeeee
ginpie: i fell downa

hazza: wait
hazza: whay is gavi here

you: what?.?/?/??? i
you: whos habi ??

hazza: mh ex gurldriend

you: oh her
you: 😡😡
you: she cant steal me frim yku
you: je taime trop

hazza: cant sorak frthe nch
hazza: cant sorak french
hazza: esoeicially nkt drunk
hazza: oh
hazza: shes tajing me to the gathroon

door: pk im drunk now
door: flore ce go get your mah
door: man

ginpie: theolool

door: yes ginby

ginpie: lets fo bavk to your dorm

door: oh ges okease

you: they actsukly keft
you: i hope you and gabi arent ficking
you: oh
you: ok

hazza: fome bavj pleaae

you: i cant yndergand what youre saying.
you: and j dont want to

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hazza
2:12am

hazza: i can expakin

you: nothing to expalin
you: we wrent dating
you: you can shag whoever youd like
you: im goitn to bed

hazza: but

you: goodnight harry.

hazza: florence pelase
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author's note!

i feel like this is really short but whatever

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