#dorcas01

Larry has always been masculine perfection. He is even sexier now that he has weathered a bit.

I am their age. Age is just a number.

Sorry I’m drunk

The familiar pop! of someone apparating filled the air outside the farm. Edgar groaned and stepped out into the somewhat icy air. Dumbledore had instructed him to question everyone who arrived on the farm, regardless of if he knew they were in the Order or not. It lead to him questioning both strangers and people he had known for years. It was anyone’s guess who had just arrived. Edgar raised his wand before looking at them, as per Dumbeldore’s instruction. He turned and discovered that it was Dorcas Meadowes. “What class were we in when we accidentally started a fire during fifth year?” He was already lowering his wand before he finished the question.