 Feeling so fly like a D-Criss| Jess's NOM | GERONIMO | Part Hobbit | Victimised by Moffat
49. Yule Ball; Future Drabble
Wait. WHAT. UP WITH THIS I WILL NOT PUT
Sammy wandered into Annie’s room. And saw all the Hogwarts things scattered everywhere. She missed going to Hogwarts. Then she noticed something unusual. She picked it up, and examined it, no. It couldn’t be.
”Can I help you nutters?” Annie asked, from her doorway. Sammy was so weird.
Sammy spun around, then held up the WEIRD thing. ”What’s this?”
”Dress robes?”
”For WHAT?”
”Yule Ball doofus. I’m a fourth year now, I’m allowed to go, date or no date.”
”UP WITH THIS I WILL NOT PUT” Sammy yelled, dropping the dress robes and running over to hug Annie. ”You’re not allowed to be a fourth year, that makes me old”
__________________ everytime i think i had enough, i start heading for the door-------------------------------------------
there's a very strange vibration, that pierces me right to the core---------------------------
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