Good thing Nomhak is so pwnsome, and gave me a new password.
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Originally Posted by Tara Gilesbie
Sudenly a gothic old man flu in on his broomstick. He had lung black hair and a looong black bread. He wus werring a blak robe dat sed ‘avril lavigne’ on da back. He shotted a spel and Vlodemort ran away. It was…………………………………DUMBLYDO RE!