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The moon. It's the same here as it is at the Castle.

D'you guys think we could be in some freaky alternate reality?

So this is the time when I kind of start wishing I stayed at the castle.

Still, suppose I can't argue with a job and a roof over my head, huh? And I get to be question master at the pub quiz tonight. I get a microphone and everything.

[George]
You told Nina yet?

I...er, I wanted to sort of apologize to everybody for my other...post.

And, uh, if anybody knows a doctor or IS a doctor I...probably need some help. I can sort of walk, but everything hurts and I think my wrist might be getting infected.

Um, yeah. Sorry. Again.

Harry got me thinking about going to school here but it really is difficult to pick a subject. Given my schooling from eleven until this past year it's difficult to think of a career path. I have looked and written down a variety of possibilities but each have their pros and cons.

[Panicked sobbing as he tries to work out the phone, pressing a few buttons before realising it's working]

W-what h-happened? I-I-I was dying, I was going to get to see my Nina and n-now I'm in some...some...some shitty Hogwarts!

Oh g-god, where am I? Is this the afterlife? I thought...no, I-I'm not a GHOST, I....oh god. [Starting to get angry now, shouting] WHY?! Why won't you just let me go?! First you t-take Mitchell away from me, one of my only FUCKING friends, then you drag my Nina away and you won't let me DIE! [Quieter now, voice shaky]

This is just revenge, isn't it? Some...some sick joke.


[ooc; He's just panicked right now, he'll calm down xD]