#c:kieran

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@whatifkieranp

So Kieran... I saw your reply to m question and I saw your answer.. Is it true? Is it me or is it Abigail Breslin?

The sound of the door closing behind him, the roar of the Gulpin’ Gargoyle shut out, was extremely satisfying for James. Work was usually a good time but the customers today were to be desired. He much preferred his new freedom walking down the street of Diagon Alley. Just as he was meandering along the way, stuck between whether to just head home or check out the Leaky, he noticed a familiar face walking opposite him. “’Ey, mate!” James grinned at Kieran, redirecting his walk to stop in front of him. “Fuck, feel like I ‘aven’t seen you in ages. Not avoiding me are ‘ya?” He joked, laughing at he reached his hand over to give the boy a friendly slap on the arm.

Cheryl was about to send a message to Kieran to tell him he had five minutes to come before he lose his opportunity, before she saw him entering the place. “Cherry Cola, as always. If they run out of them, Diet Cola is fine. Did you bring a list of questions? I didn’t come to lose my time.”

Hey Kieran there’s something I need to tell you.