jamesofharts

That's better. I'm the proper age again.

Lily, does this mean you've got over your temporary insanity?

Wow, I am so fucking confused right now.

I remember being older. Here and older. But I'm not now, I'm just me.

My head hurts. Sirius, if I find out my birthday weed was spiked with something... well there's pretty much nothing I can do about it right now, but whatever.

Ow.

Private
Oh, extemperaneous multi-dimensional conundrum.

Lily can't decide if she wants to go home or stay here and settle down. My son doesn't want I can't figure out how to ask Harry
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Harry! We should hang out.

That goes for you too, Sirius Black.

Moony, Padfoot, I am in real need of some cheering up, here. Hint.

Oh, my aching head. This must be the first time I've had such a clear hallucination while not drunk or laid out on gillyweed. I guess this is what happens when you don't sleep for... forty six hours? Bloody hell.

I'd like to go back to reality please, so I can sleep and then take my wife HOME with our newborn so-far-unnamed son.

Someone to hold you too close
Someone to hurt you too deep
Someone to sit in your chair
And ruin your sleep
And make you aware of ( being alive )