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Sirius Black

here, my hair is almost as bad as prongs's.


November 20th, 1976

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here, my hair is almost as bad as prongs's.
An Announcement To All And Sundry, which I am posting here since everyone's too absorbed in their faffing about to pay attention when I talk to them:

To whoever stole my Christmas tree shorts and put them on Hagrid's dog and then sent him off into the Forbidden Forest - not funny well, maybe a little bit funny, but that's not the point. I would like them back, please, preferably clean. If I find that they have magically appeared back on my bed by tomorrow morning, then heads will not roll. If they have not, just remember: I can smell guilt.

Thus Saieth The Sirius.

Now, if you'll excuse me, there's a chocolate-frosted cupcake on my bedside table that's calling to me. I have to figure out how to shut it up, otherwise no one's getting any sleep tonight.
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