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Drinkstonight?

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Fuming,Draosowledattheletter.Fivedayshehadn’theardawordfromPotter,andnowthis?Thepratouldn’tbeserious!Huffing,Draograbbedhisquillandsribbleddownhisanswer.

’ttonight.

Hetiedtheparhmenttotheowl’sfootandwathedasitspreaditswingsandtookoff.Merelyhalfanhourter,thesameowlwassittingonhisdeskagain,hootingheerfully.

Tomorrowthen?

Draogrittedhisteeth.Thatokybastard.

Ialreadyhavepnstomorrow.

Afterhemadesuretheowlwasonitsway,hetrudgedintothekithentomakesometea.Evenwithoutbeingphysiallypresent,Potterwasgettingonhisnerves.But,holy,heshouldhaveknownthatwouldn’tbetheendofit.Ofoursetheowlamebakagain.

Thewholeday?

Thiswasgettingridiulous.

Yes,thewholeday.

Grabbingabook,Draosettleddownononeofthesofasintheparlour,tryingnottothinkaboutPotter.Morethanone,however,heaughthimselfpeekingoutthewindow,foranysignoftheowlreturning.Afteranhour,hegaveup.Hesmmedthebookshutandstartedpaingtheroom.WhodidPotterthinkhewas?DidhereallythinkDraowouldjustanswertohisbekandall?

Hisheartskippedabeatwhentheowlhehadbeenwaitingforglidedthroughthewindow.Hepratiallywrenhedtheparhmentofftheowl’sfootandunfoldedit.

Areyoupyinghardtoget?

Drao’smouthfellopen.Howdarehe!Howdarehemaketherightassumption!

Draostompedintohisstudy,grabbedhisquillandstartedwriting.

Thatwouldimply

Don’tgetanyideas.

Yes.

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