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fandomhighdorms2007-08-20 02:48 pm
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School grounds, Monday after workshops
Johnny was pissed. And he was freaking hungry. His tongue was still firmly attached to the roof of his mouth and every now and then he would have to wipe the drool that pooled in the corners.
He was sitting on the lawn, bemoaning his sad state with little mumblings that made no sense whatsoever. He should have set the old hag on fire. Dammit all.
(it be open!)
He was sitting on the lawn, bemoaning his sad state with little mumblings that made no sense whatsoever. He should have set the old hag on fire. Dammit all.
(it be open!)

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She wouldn't mention to him that Umbridge was the reason for the condition he had found her in last Tuesday.
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She lay a hand on his face and looked into his eyes. "We'll fix this... I promise. Then... we'll talk... if you want to... that is."
Yeah, it could be that she remembered a thing or two.
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She was a little uncertain, but she was offering him a way out.
"Either way, I'll still make that bitch pay for this."
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"Uuunhg thh," he mumbled, shaking his head, his eyes serious. He did not want her near that woman and he squeezed her hand, trying to convey this as well.
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She looked into his face again. "You think she'll hurt me if I go near her."
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Again, he nodded and pursed his lips, looking all kinds of possessive right now.
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They would get this fixed.
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She just might have.
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Did she still have a tail or something?
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She would be glad when he could talk again... she wanted him to talk to her as much as he had talked to her when she was a cub.
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