I would've used it to buy back your life. I know that is impossible, though. Told in George's POV.
He made a friend. Fred shrugged the matter off though. He barely knew anything about him. Except that his name was Fred too.Includes George Weasley.
Thirteen years, thirteen unworn sweaters.
Like a broken strand of unicorn hair- detached, estranged. Like you were too good for us. The altruistic Black. The misfit. Andromeda.
When will it hit you?
"Draco, let's have sex." "Excuse me?" "I said, let's have sex." Pansy repeated. No lemon.