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During our separation -James

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My mum always said that my life would mean more if I jotted it down, not I never believed her until last summer.  Now of course I can't write that much during the year- besides dumbles has LOADS of files on me and the rest of my crew during the year so writing would be utterly useless and take away from time I could be doing important things like planning pranks, quidditich practice, or wooing the one and only Lily Evans *sighs like the love struck weirdo i am* but anywhoo the summers are different story so here are my recounting of my summers (years 4-7)
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