I've picked up my quill and it's been poised over my journal, but I've been twiddling it between my fingers for fifteen minutes, wondering what to say back to you. I won't insult you or hurt you by telling you you're wrong about me. But I don't
I can't
Right now I can't think very far ahead. Just till the full moon, two days for now. Perhaps it will easier to think of the future with time.
Oh, please do stop by. I have a beastly headache again, and I honestly could use a cuddle again.
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I can't
Right now I can't think very far ahead. Just till the full moon, two days for now. Perhaps it will easier to think of the future with time.
Oh, please do stop by. I have a beastly headache again, and I honestly could use a cuddle again.
Re: Private message to Colin Creevey and Kingsley Shacklebolt