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Rhyming retort
52. Bore
I walked into the dormitory to see Sirius rooting under his bed. He pulled out the Maurder’s map and waved it at me.
“No.”
“I haven’t even asked you anything yet!”
“I can read your mind like the back of my hand. I’m not coming with you.”
“Remus is a bore,
He really makes me snore,
Temptation he can’t ignore,
To be the Marauders four!”
“Your witty retorts know no bounds, do they Padfoot? I mean, I honestly don’t know how you think of them.”
“Oh come on Moony!”
“Where this time?”
“The greenhouses, I want some ingredients.”
“For?”
“Well…”
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