“Do you know what’s most tragic about being stuck at 15-years-old?”
Myrtle edged even closer to him, her thick glasses angled as she leered at Draco. “I don’t think that I would…”
“It’s these hormones.”
“Do you know what’s most tragic about being stuck at 15-years-old?”
Myrtle edged even closer to him, her thick glasses angled as she leered at Draco. “I don’t think that I would…”
“It’s these hormones.”
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