F&G: "Hello Harry, we thought we heard your dulcet tones."
Lupin and Sirius struggling to close the curtains while Mother Black screams abuse at them. Awk. WARD.
Kreacher. I know he's awful, but his not-so-sotto voce cracks me the hell up.
Ron, exulting in Harry's vindication: "I knew it! You always get away with stuff!" I love Ron. After the Divination OWL: "From now on I don't care if my tea leaves spell 'die, Ron, die.'"
Luna crushing on Ron and Ron being clueless.
The Quibbler. I'd subscribe if I could.
Kitten plates.
St. Mungo's. The third floor treats "Rashes, regurgitation, and uncontrollable giggling." The return of Gilderoy Lockhart (and his joined-up writing).
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Date: 2005-06-22 05:46 pm (UTC)Tonks: "Both buttocks still on? Okay, let's go."
F&G: "Hello Harry, we thought we heard your dulcet tones."
Lupin and Sirius struggling to close the curtains while Mother Black screams abuse at them. Awk. WARD.
Kreacher. I know he's awful, but his not-so-sotto voce cracks me the hell up.
Ron, exulting in Harry's vindication: "I knew it! You always get away with stuff!" I love Ron. After the Divination OWL: "From now on I don't care if my tea leaves spell 'die, Ron, die.'"
Luna crushing on Ron and Ron being clueless.
The Quibbler. I'd subscribe if I could.
Kitten plates.
St. Mungo's. The third floor treats "Rashes, regurgitation, and uncontrollable giggling." The return of Gilderoy Lockhart (and his joined-up writing).
Mounted elf heads wearing Santa hats.