 Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God
AnimagusDamon belongs to Demented_Mark
Fifth Year
Amy sat in the three broomsticks, with Damon who was sipping at butterbeer and helping her with her homework. But Amy had got bored, and so had taken out some paper and began to sketch and drink, casually she began to speak
“If you could be an Animagus yeah, what would you be?”
Damon looked up at her in confusion “I dunno really” he shrugged, “why?”
“Just wondered, because I think you’d suit a kitten”
“Don’t insult me Samson” he said with a look, ignoring her tounge that was sticking out at him |