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Right, I think I'm just going to post a bit of this, because I'm BORED and I've spent the day in the LIBRARY filling pages upon pages with NOTES that don't make any SENSE and I have to get up at ASS O'CLOCK OF TOMORROW MORNING, and, yeah. This could be subtitled 'harpy likes to think she's Nick Hornby' except, like, totally not. Ron/Cho futurefic, because they're the best pairing that will never happen and I wanted to write about SHOES and LISTS and BEER and QUIDDITCH and BEING TWENTYSOMETHING and how Ron totally likes THE VERVE and, um, stuff.
( there's no need for us to be alone )
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