˗ˏˋ꒰🍫꒱ - ̥۪͙۪˚┊❛ 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐄𝐄 ❜┊˚ ̥۪͙۪◌
╰┈➤ ❝ [Your love is like a studded leather headlock. Your kiss it could put creases in the rain. You're rarer than a can of dandelion and burdock. And those other girls are just postmix lemonad...
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄: Long Term Dorm Mates (1971)
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VIVIANE HAD NEVER FELT SO BOTHERED BEFORE. After the wonderful dinner at the great dining hall, a warm welcome from Albus Dumbledore, a few reminders not to use magic in the corridors between classes, and that Quidditch trials will be held in the second week of the term-Viviane made a mental note to watch and observe the Quidditch trials.
Viviane felt...well, nervous for her lovable cousin, Sirius Black. It bothered her to no end. After mindlessly following their Head Boy and Head Girl to their Slytherin common rooms at the dungeons-they went down to the moving grand staircase, passing moving portraits of famous witches and wizards.
