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Mar. 30th, 2006 11:09 pmIn some healer's office in wizarding London...
Fleur is sitting on the cold examination table in her thin hospital robe, her bare feet swinging back and forth.
"You know. I even wore pantiez today to make them think that I wore them often. Thiz destroyz my entire plan to make a good impression."
She keeps tapping the table. It is day number six without smoking entirely.
Fleur is sitting on the cold examination table in her thin hospital robe, her bare feet swinging back and forth.
"You know. I even wore pantiez today to make them think that I wore them often. Thiz destroyz my entire plan to make a good impression."
She keeps tapping the table. It is day number six without smoking entirely.