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My, that’s a lot of dust.
Jun. 23rd, 2003 04:41 pmMy stomach is upset, there’s pressure behind my right eye, and I’m still blinking funny from my first read through. Between that and the major site coding I did this morning, I’m a bit tetchy. My muses don’t know what to make of anything because I’ve left Lex on a friggin island so I could go all HP commando.
*kicks hibernating HP muses* Wake up, slackers, you’ve been sleeping for at least four months, time for you to earn your keep.
Disclaimer: *Because it’s a given that any HP I write for the next however long is going to be spoilery, I agree to place it behind a cut-tag *however* that works both ways. Ergo, you agree that by clicking on this link you have a) already finished OotP and can’t be spoiled b) don’t give a toss about being spoiled c) are a masochist. Right. Carry on.
Harry Potter*
( The Sign of the Twin )
*kicks hibernating HP muses* Wake up, slackers, you’ve been sleeping for at least four months, time for you to earn your keep.
Disclaimer: *Because it’s a given that any HP I write for the next however long is going to be spoilery, I agree to place it behind a cut-tag *however* that works both ways. Ergo, you agree that by clicking on this link you have a) already finished OotP and can’t be spoiled b) don’t give a toss about being spoiled c) are a masochist. Right. Carry on.
Harry Potter*
( The Sign of the Twin )
