Network Post; Lily Potter
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So did you find out anything about that warehouse?
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Would you like to come over for dinner tonight? I'm making a cottage pie and I need to share it with someone!
So did you find out anything about that warehouse?
Would you like to come over for dinner tonight? I'm making a cottage pie and I need to share it with someone!
Erm, well. I guess you were a bit right, then. About the girlfriend I mean. How's things now you know you're not a dog?
Since. Since, well. We've our memories back now and we've sorted out what we'd maybe like to maybe consider thinking about or -- well. I just thought it might beI know I kissed you and well, I think we both liked it so I was wondHey, Hermione, so do you want to maybe justWhat do you say, you and me justI'm probably an idiot for
Hi.
Wait, you're here? I thought you'd left. I'd hoped you'd left.
You're
All right, then?
So Hermione built me a birthday cake roughly the size of a hippogriff fledgling -- and as much as I'd like to eat cake until my next birthday, I was sort of thinking maybe you'd all like to share some of it with me?
Your father isn't here, but if he were, there would be instead of breakfast, cakes, cupcakes, jelly beans, and the like. I don't think I've done quite as well as he would have, but there are waffles with whipping cream and other toppings, some bertie botts every flavor beans, some ice cream cupcakes (I feel as if that pushes it up a notch, doesn't it?), and well, come over and see.
Happy 18th Birthday, Harry.
I've been trying to think, you know, about how one might make up for seventeen-odd years of missed birthdays. Damn near ran out the clock. Off to a miserable start, eh? Suppose it about fits the tone of my time as godfather. Old dogs, new tricks, &c.
There are so many things I'd like to give you. Things that used to belong to your father, pieces of him that I'd have kept with me. Things that boys should have. That you should have had because someone should've been there to give them to you. And because I made a promise, once, that I would. (Never was much at keeping things was i?) But at the moment, I've got two sickles to rub together and we're a bit of a ways from home.
What i can offer you is a ride on a motorbike, a slice of cake, and a story about the last birthday I was around for. if you're not quite done hearing me natter on about that shite.
As tomorrow's a national holiday, the public library will likely be closed. Actually, it's already closed. Celebrating freedom means no access to books. But there are 108 colleges and universities in New York City, one of them must have an open library tomorrow. Lets find one and go.
How are you feeling now, Sirius? A proper meal and a good sleep later?
Thanks forstaying bringing being-- you know. Thanks.
The Tesseract spat something out for me, today.
If she looks familiar at all, and she probably doesn't, it's because she's the cat we had when you were little
Are you busy?
Would you want to get breakfast somewhere tomorrow morning?