Neville still continued doing his facebook dutyes. (faceook? Where the f dud that come from?)

LMAO we don't need no stinkin' fourth wall.

Harry's insistence that no, there are so many beds, and Neville still not getting it until the last minute, ahhahahahaha. A+ use of prompt all around.

He was drapped across the bed, with seamus followni g him and by follwing I mean facefucking.

WOW OK and then shit got real whew boy. *thumbs up*

“i think we should eep watching just in case hermoine needs help”

*smirk*

And the knicker tearing, unf. All the good things, MA, all of them. Bless you.