
"But..."
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"La la la...doo bee doo bee doo...."
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"Well this is just ridiculous."
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"Now Harry, go on back to your hotel room that I bought for you instead of remembering that you're a minor and I should probably, you know, call a gaurdian or an adult to look after you."
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[. . .]
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"Mkay."
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Housekeeping? Who are they trying to kid.
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Back in his hotel room, Harry wishes Hermione were there. He wills the train to bring her.
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"$&^*#@!"
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"What the hell...?"
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[. . .]
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Oh. My. God.
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I LOVE IT!
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And I will call him Muchie. And he will be my Munchie. And he will be mine.
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Holy crap, he is too freaking cute.
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