Thread: Harry Potter: Days Like These
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Old 07-05-2004, 08:44 PM   #391 (permalink)
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Neville spent the afternoon humming to himself, his sprits were lifted at the announcment of the girls that they needed a flatmate.Nevilee stopped short of a tall ivy like vine that he was to crop, "Can I live with two girls?" he asked himself, what if they need me to fix things...or cook, maybe they don't like what I like.....", all the questions that would normally fill ones head as they contemplate new room mates. But then, he was always used to living with women. After his parents were admitted into St. Mungos, he lived with his Grandmum.

After work, Neville closed and locked up the shop. He said goodbye to Mrs. Arbor and headed back to his room at the Leaky Cauldron. He wanted to get changed and put his work clothes in the laundry for cleaning. He was carrying a pot of the Rainbow Tulips that would change to whatever color you aksed them to as a gift for the girls for even considering him.
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