Milo's lip wibbled. "But you kept your bed," he whined slightly. He might be too old for his bedsheets, but she didn't need to throw them away. He was gonna act like a 5 year old, until he got his bedsheets back. "I don't even want to go in your library."
He nodded. Stupid girls. He huffed off to his cave. His one box trailing behind him.
__________________ It looks like I'm not ginger after all
Charlie Tudor - 1st Year Slytherpuff |