James Potter ; Who is the best? C'est moi (noonescabbage) wrote in undertherainbow, @ 2008-09-27 12:44:00 |
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You busy tonight? I think we should go out on a date.
I'm going to do it.
Finally.
Oh. Ginger, you mind keeping Bree for the night? I don't want the poor kid to have to listen to all the sex noises, y'see.
Love, I think me and Aunt Lily are going to do something special. And I might need you to stay with Ginger for a night, if that's alright with you. Please let that be alright. I kinda need to have Aunt Lily to myself tonight. I'm gonna ask her to marry me. But don't tell anybody. It's a secret.
I think tomorrow night, if she's said yes and not broken me into itty-bitty James sized pieces, I think all three of us should do something fun together.
OH WHAT A BEAUTIFUL MORNING.
OH WHAT A BEAUTIFUL DAY.
I GOT A BEAUTIFUL FEELING.
SOMETHING-SOMETHING-SOMETHING-GAY.
All together now!
Oi. I knew we don't talk about some things because it's not manly and marauder-like to talk about feelings. But I just wanted to say that things aren't really going to change and we'll still want you and we love you and fuck I feel like a girl.
Anyway. I know you don't like anyone knowing that you worry about things or that you're thoughtful or that you're bright. But you are smart and I know you think about shit and worry because I know you. And I just want you to know that you don't have to. Worry, that is.
Right. Now. Stiff upper lip, old boy. And if you want to pretend I haven't said any of this, that's fine. But we can talk, too, if you need to. You're still my best mate and you'll always be my best mate and I feel like a girl again so I think I'm just going to shut the fuck up now.
Right?
Right.
I am a rugged stag. I am a bastion of manliness and don't you forget it.