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  🌻*              ❤              *★
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         .⭐*｡             ｡*☆.
              .*☆｡　｡★*.
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         .•🎃👻
     🎃👻 ☆•°*”˜☽
  🍂𝓈𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝓀𝓁𝑒𝓈 🍂

                                   
🎵˛ເ˛   
   (❛◈❜)  🎶 ˙
 ฯ(/░\)ะ Have a lovely day     
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Duck ty

Mouse ty

hi some happy weekend sprinkles xx

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      🍒 `Sunny day sprinkles `🍒
          ☀️¸.•*(🌿´🍒`*•.¸🌿*☀️
                ☀️🌹 Lesley & Ilgis 🌹☀️

Thanks for the gecko!

Good morning splash

Inside the magical suitcase, Scorpius who was sleeping soundly after the delicious dinner Rolf Scamander had served him was dreaming of the fabulous spheres Dobby had spoke about in the Hog's Head Tavern. They were floating and bouncing about like gigantic bubble gums and he was wondering what was so precious about them that Dobby and Aberforth coveted them with such passion.
Little paws, thieving little paws climbed on Scorpius and attempted to rob him of his golden necklace. Scorpius woke up: "Leave that, you rascal! It's my mom's!"