Re: Ravenclaw

Date: 2008-01-03 05:49 am (UTC)
Lucille squinted at Ron. "Are you even speaking English?" she demanded. Bird? Get on? What was he talking about?

Lucille was exasperated, and decided that it was time she left the club.

She stood, rolling her eyes. "Oh, honestly, I don't have time for this. Here, go buy a Mars Bar." She reached into her purse, handed Ron a 5 dollar bill, and headed towards the door. "And I hope your mother doesn't let you have any juice!"
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