-Going to George now-

If you’re messaging me, message me thereeee. :D

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Ew -you- have to drive? I just thought you meant you had to be the one to go with her. No text and driving. YAY NAME -ALL- THE THINGS NEVILLE. Lol. *totally not my cat's name or anything* kbai gotta go. Have fun and don't get attacked by a dolphin, which we all know are gay sharks. Byeeeeeeeee Taylor

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Don’t leaveee. xD I will do it. I’ll even write his name on there with a sharpie if you’d like. xD And I mean, I don’t mind. I don’t like the idea of being stranded somewhere without a ride anyways. So when I want to go, we go, you know? :D

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2/06/12

"This shirt is for those who believe that Voldemort should have marked the other one. “Team Neville” printed in white on a black, babydoll (fitted) shirt. Absolutely zero sparkling involved." - This made me happy.

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Not when I distract you with bats flapping on your nose. You'll be too distracted to block me. Quit distracting me I gotta go to work. Waaahh Lol you should just text me while you're heading to the beach. Ooh! Will you find me a sand dollar and get a picture? :D

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OMG I’M GOING TO BE DRIVING. YOU WANT ME TO DIE GINNY I HATE YOU</3 And I will try my best! If not, I’ll buy one of those ones in a shop and name it Neville for you. xD

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Oh but I do know, because I am Ginny and I know all. I am a skilled legilimens and all that crap xD

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And I’m an Occlumens and all that shit. SO HA.

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Oooh I know how to end Drapplebottom if Neville ever comes back. Tell him you had a dirty dream about his girl. That's messed up. You're gonna regret that. *ginny*

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I don’t have to tell him shit. And you don’t know about it. :p And it was a NIGHTMARE. I regret nothing.

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2/06/12 via leeriverofwordsjordan © leejordantruthteller

There’s A First Time For Everything…|Flashback

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leejordantruthteller:

Their group of chattering, noisy, first year, Gryffindor boys had dwindled. Charlie, the red-haired prefect, had already shown the others to their respective dorm rooms.Lee Jordan trailed behind the other two remaining first years who were speaking with Charlie. He suspected the three were brothers. There was a familiarity in their tone of voice, body language, and then there was all that red-hair. It must be nice to have brothers, thought Lee, even if they are twins.Twins were unsettling and a little creepy.Now, he had to share a room with a pair.Great.They arrived at the last room at the end of the hall.

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(The last confession was inspired by a story thing I did for another RP a while back.)

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