so you can convince yourself that im cute #44 Ford Anglia “I want one of those.”
Lee was staring wide mouthed and bug eyed, standing shivering in the Weasley’s icy garage. Fred and George had snuck him in, intent on proving to him that their father’s car really DID fly. Which, before of course, Lee had said was liiiies. “Don't be an idiot.” He had said, “He works for the misuse of Muggle Artefacts Department, and yet YOU think he has a flying car? Yeah, right.” “Look and see, my little friend,” George had said, and had grandly opened the garage door.
Lee was stunned.
“Blimey.” Was all he could say.
__________________ ♥♥♥My heart is out at sea. And my Head's al over the place. I'm losing sense of time, and everything tastes the same.
I'll be home in a day. I fear that's a month too late. ♥♥♥ |