The reception's gotten fuzzy; the delicate balance has shifted. Put on your gloves and your black pumps. Let's pretend the fog has lifted Now you see me, now you don't. Now you say you love me; pretty soon you won't. If we get our full three score and ten, we won't pass this way again...
Disclaimer: Theodore Nott is entirely fictional and belongs to one, JK Rowling, and her people. Everything at all related to Harry Potter is property of JK Rowling, Scholastic, Bloomsbury, Warner Brothers, and everyone on their end. I'm just using him for the nefarious purposes of role-playing and entertainment, no money is being made and I have none to give. Theodore's PB, Shaun Haugh, is similarly not mine; he belongs to himself. This is all fake; it's a roleplay journal for mulligan_mods.