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"It's going to be all right, sir," Harry said over and over again, more worried by Dumbledore's silence than he had been by his weakened voice. "We're nearly there ... I can Apparate us both back ... don't worry ..."
"I am not worried, Harry," said Dumbledore, his voice a little stronger despite the freezing water. "I am with you."
For instance, this new idea that You-Know-Who can kill with a single glance from his eyes. That’s a basilisk, listeners. One simple test: Check whether the thing that’s glaring at you has got legs. If it has, it’s safe to look into its eyes, although if it really is You-Know-Who, that’s still likely to be the last thing you ever do.
Remember, if the time should come when you have to make a choice between what is right and what is easy, remember what happened to a boy who was good, and kind, and brave, because he strayed across the path of Lord Voldemort. Remember Cedric Diggory.
Mr. Moony presents his compliments to Professor Snape, and begs him to keep his abnormally large nose out of other people's business.
Mr. Prongs agrees with Mr. Moony, and would like to add that Professor Snape is an ugly git.
Mr. Padfoot would like to register his astonishment that an idiot like that ever became a professor.
Mr. Wormtail bids Professor Snape good day, and advises him to wash his hair, the slimeball.

Friday, February 18, 2011

Before I Go

I would like to thank my Querida, my Anne, for being there when I really, really needed her (well, everyday). Thanks, Q. I know that she's useless when it comes to calming people down and massaging her sick friends (yes, I read your blog, querida) but she did try to massage me last week and I think her attempt was really good. Although I could see that she was obviously freaking out when I almost barfed. After my Q comes the magnificent Dye. Haha, she's magnificent really. She never fail to make us (Q & I) laugh, every single day. Plus, she's straight as a ruler, because she believes everything. And she knows everything that's happening around us. But (I swear to God this is stupid), she doesn't know what Super Mario is. Ugh, thanks, anyway, Dye.


There are several others who are as much important as those two, but I really need to stop now. I need to get ready for the tuition. I love you all equally. A lot.


About the title, no fuss, but I didn't mean GO as in DIE. I meant GO as in going to that cute tuition centre. Cute, seriously. Oh, if I'm fated to die tonight. Forgive me. Pray for me. Estoy enamorado de ti.

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I need a break, please?



Things are getting harder and harder to face every stinking day. 


I wish time would stop. But I think that is one of the most foolish wishes ever made. Like, hello? We cannot just freeze time. Duh~


Hmm. SPM will be around the corner soon. Oh no no no, it's not around the corner yet. Nay, not yet. 


By the way, fellas, Happy Twenty Eleven :) Blessed be.


This year it's all about being 17. Uhuh.


Big, fat seventeen.




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