Why is everyone preoccupied with this thing called "fun"?
Someone's made a thread in every forum. Wherefore, Sir Mulley?
SO I hear you're awesome.
Eww, fanfiction. *sprays with pesticides* I'd reply with a little Umbridge/Giant Squid, but I consider myself above that, dahling edit: Hah! You were actually advertising what was going on in here? Okay, now I've got to read it XD
Mrs. Weasley stopped, noticing the crack in the door to Hermione's bedroom, where Hermione was undressing...
EEEEEEAT.
Let the mullet flyyyyyyyyyy!
BEARDS! I salute you.
