I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up To No Good

[alt_ron]

Just so you know.

I told Percy that if he ever messes with me again, I'll make him wish he'd never held a wand.

Going to Defence now, though I don't know why. What good is it if the things you really need to defend yourself against, you can't? What a laugh that I'm turning in ten inches on shielding spells.

Comments

[alt_gredforge]

Percy's a right prat, no doubt about it. Don't blame you a bit for wanting to hex him. Reckon that Dad will do worse than that.

We went and sat on him for awhile in the Common Room last night, trying to get him to admit what he did, but he's denying everything, smug as can be. And with those Dark Arts textbooks from Alecto Carrow sitting on the table next to him.

Mum's gonna make him into mincemeat filling for one of her pies.

[alt_gredforge]

We'll be happy to try to help you come up with some appropriate revenge. Big Head Boy is getting a bit too full of himself.

[alt_ron]

Maybe I'll feel like it by the time we get home.

Right now I just can't even think about having to be stuck at home with him until January.

[alt_sally_anne]

Don't think of it that way.

Think about how Percy's going to be stuck at home with you. And Fred. And George. For weeks. Where's HE got to escape to?

[alt_ron]

Yeah.

Thanks for that.