Seamus wasn’t at all impressed with Dean tonight. Saturday night was, traditionally, their night for butterbeer (and sometimes stronger things) and wizarding poker. Tonight, however, Dean had disappeared out the portrait hole with that ginger-haired minx and now Seamus was left to his own devices.
He had been studiously avoiding Harry, what with that growling in his chest, and Ron was currently awkwardly wrapped up in Lavender. Neville had passed him earlier, clutching ripped white petals and crying.
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Date: 2005-09-04 06:15 pm (UTC)crackfic drabble for you omg <333
Date: 2005-09-06 02:52 am (UTC)He had been studiously avoiding Harry, what with that growling in his chest, and Ron was currently awkwardly wrapped up in Lavender. Neville had passed him earlier, clutching ripped white petals and crying.
He wondered if he was the only sane one left.
Re: crackfic drabble for you omg <333
Date: 2005-09-07 04:34 pm (UTC)