Thank Merlin for Moony Well, I woke up with a massive fecking hangover, but only had to put up with it (and the groaning that came with it) for a few minutes before Moony showed up and gave me something for it. Now I'm a bit groggy, but functional. Which, considering how much I drank last night, is rather impressive. Was I ever drunk. It was impressive, even by my standards. Heh heh.
Going to see Quidditch today with Prongs. Yes! The Canons suck, but at least it's fun to watch them suck that badly.
Okay, now to address the thing all you gits are nagging me about. I'm not oblivious, or in that much denial. I know Moony fancies me, and yes, I fancy Moony. Are you all happy now? Will you all just leave me alone and stop making rude comments about it while pretending to be witty! Honestly, you people!
Now, if you'll all excuse me. I'm going to surprise Moony with a little peck on the lips before I head out the door. Why? Because I feel like it, and I'll be gone by the time he manages to process what had just happened. I'm still a rotten bastard you know!
Prongs, be right over! Woo-hoo! Quidditch! Just like when we were younger!
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flirtyCurrent Music: the birdies flying around my head...