Today

[alt_terry]

boot is happy.

that is all.

Comments

[alt_terry]

Sir, I

sir...

[alt_amycus]

You're a liar, aren't you, tidbit? Filthy, crawling wretch of a liar. Not fit to breathe the same air as the pure, are you?

[alt_terry]

Master has always taught boot what mudbloods are. boot knows what his master taught him.

boot tries to please his Master, always, but boot will never be anything but a mudblood.

[alt_amycus]

Good, tidbit, very good.

But still avoiding the question.

[alt_terry]

Master knows all. His...his purity pierces all disguise, sees all. How could boot ever lie to him?

boot never wants anything but to belong to Master.

[alt_amycus]

Hmmm. Better.

Lick it a bit more, tidbit.

I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up to No Good

[alt_terry]

Oh Merlin.

I have to say it. He'll never let it be unless I do. Fred, George, I'm sorry!

Re: I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up to No Good

[alt_gredforge]

No worries, Professor, and you don't ever have to apologise to us for what you have to do.

[alt_terry]

boot will never never be anybody else's mudblood.

boot loves his master.

[alt_amycus]

Now that was easy, wasn't it?

Don't you worry, tidbit. We'll be back together soon.

I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up to No Good

[alt_gredforge]

Never in a million years.

[alt_terry]

boot wants everyone to know that boot always keeps his promises.