As you've no doubt realised, the blog has a new look! :D I thought I'd change it up a bit. :)
Anyway, I've updated "Defining Moments" again so please read and review. :D
Excerpt from Chapter 4:
There was a loud
thump as Sirius jerked his head up in surprise, skidded on a loose sock and
collided with his trunk. “Fuck,” he groaned from the floor, clutching his leg. “Fucking-
Pete- keep your things on your side of the room.” The sock hit Peter in the
face. Sirius picked himself up off the ground and dropped onto his bed,
cradling his knee.
“Sorry,”
Peter mumbled, tossing the sock at his trunk. He wasn’t neat by nature, though
the other three were. It was always his things left lying around, though he was
better than he’d used to be; in third year, Sirius and James had hidden his
possessions if there were more than seven on the floor at any one time.
“S’all
right,” Sirius grunted. Then, “This is going to bruise.”
As usual, the next chapter will be up tomorrow. :)
Bye for now!
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