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Pansy/Ron/Harry
She's worse. My Mum. They, they say she's slipping. I know my fuckhead of a father said there wasn't anything else but, we have to try. I wouldn't ask, but I barely know what to look for... Would you come to the manor with me? Tomorrow? There has to be something...
Lisa
I'm going to be staying the hospital tonight. My, my Mum, she's... |