[This is just like old times, isn't it. Wandering around the castle in the middle of the night. Doing "research" for the map even after they created it because you never know what might need to be added. James is even having the air crushed out of him by Wormtail, a wonderful recreation of the time in third year when they found one of the passages to Hogsmeade and then proceeded to get trapped in said passage until morning when Remus finally came looking for them.
That was a laugh. This, this place, ending up here with a wand that doesn't work, it's not broken he just can't do any magic, this isn't a joke. But he's James Potter and he doesn't scare easily.
At least. He's not going to show it.]
I know that girly shriek anywhere. But please, get off me. You're crushing my spleen.
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[This is just like old times, isn't it. Wandering around the castle in the middle of the night. Doing "research" for the map even after they created it because you never know what might need to be added. James is even having the air crushed out of him by Wormtail, a wonderful recreation of the time in third year when they found one of the passages to Hogsmeade and then proceeded to get trapped in said passage until morning when Remus finally came looking for them.
That was a laugh. This, this place, ending up here with a wand that doesn't work, it's not broken he just can't do any magic, this isn't a joke. But he's James Potter and he doesn't scare easily.
At least. He's not going to show it.]
I know that girly shriek anywhere. But please, get off me. You're crushing my spleen.