 PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main():
Ronan smiled as another, older looking person joined him and He Who Mostly Doesn't Exist. "Hello," Ronan greeted him, probably the most mellow he's been at Hogwarts so far. Older kids............... kinda scared him. They knew so much and they had every reason to look down at him and he just wanted everyone to like him and erase their memories of the feast and-
He Who Mostly Doesn't Exist is speaking.
Ronan hoped it wasn't at him.
"I'm Ronan... what's your name?"
__________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________
but I don't have to write them in ink_____
_____________I could still change the end |