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I'M A GHOST B/C MY MUM KILLED ME SO NOW I'M GRYFFINDOR'S GHOST B/C I TOLD NEARLY HEADLESS NICK TO FUCK OFF BOW DOWN TO ME

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-rolls her eyes-

So...mum's getting remarried...

You’ve done better, you know.

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You've done better, you know.

So...mum's getting remarried...

-curls up close to him-

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-curls up close to him-

So...mum's getting remarried...

-blinks b/c isn’t used to this-… are you sure?

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-blinks b/c isn't used to this-... are you sure?

So...mum's getting remarried...

-threads her fingers through his hair- …did you see the gossip?

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What does love feel like?

...like it's not gravity that bounds you to the ground, it's him, And being with him, or near him, or touching him, isn't something I just want anymore, I need it. Like food or water, and no matter what I'm doing, I have to be close to him. And I can't stop thinking of him. It's almost scary, but I'm okay with that.

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-threads her fingers through his hair- ...did you see the gossip?

So...mum's getting remarried...

-whispers against his lips- I love you, too. -blinks again- I don’t understand…

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-whispers against his lips- I love you, too. -blinks again- I don't understand...

So...mum's getting remarried...

-blinks and pulls back- …really?

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-blinks and pulls back- ...really?

So...mum's getting remarried...

-looks down- n-nothing. Nevermind. I-I’m stupid. Sorry.

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-looks down- n-nothing. Nevermind. I-I'm stupid. Sorry.

So...mum's getting remarried...

-Rests his head on his shoulder and mumbles almost inaudible-… I love you…

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-Rests his head on his shoulder and mumbles almost inaudible-... I love you...

So...mum's getting remarried...

It’s alright.

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It's alright.

So...mum's getting remarried...

-looks down- You’ll forget about me.

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-looks down- You'll forget about me.

So...mum's getting remarried...

It’s…it’s not like we won’t see each other again.

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It's...it's not like we won't see each other again.

So...mum's getting remarried...

…I’m leaving.

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...I'm sorry.

So...mum's getting remarried...

I don’t think I have a choice.

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...I'm leaving.

So...mum's getting remarried...

-stares at the letter- and apparently I’m leaving sometime this week.

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I don't think I have a choice.

So...mum's getting remarried...

…maybe.