*points at the marauders* Look at those idiots. Those are my idiots. I love those idiots.
‘I see them d-d-dead all the time!’ Mrs. Weasley moaned into his shoulder. 'All the t-t-time! I d-d-dream about it…’
Sirius was staring at the patch of carpet where the boggart, pretending to be Harry’s body, had lain.
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Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs
What kind of entrance is wise and magical?
A Dumble-door.