Dumbledore watched her fly away, and as her silvery glow faded he turned back to Snape, and his eyes were full of tears. "After all this time?"
"Always," said Snape.
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"This."
"Is."
"Westerden."
"Optometrist."
"What."
"Are."
"Your."
"Peanuts!"
"Dammit Retina, you ruined it!"
"I didn't ruin it, I made it a gazillion times better!"
"You do know that gazillion's not a real number, right?"
"Have you ever wondered how gazillion became a word? Like, did someone just think... ah, gazelle. Million... billion... hey, let's stick an illion at the end and see what happens!"
"I thought popular people were too one-dimensional for that kind of thinking."
"Where's the chill?"
"Dear God, there isn't any!"
"Dang, we finish each other's-"
"Sandwiches-"
"-Pretty well!"
"Let's make a six word story! Like the ones that are popular on Wattpad right now."
"I never really got the point of those, but sure!"
"People."
"In."
"This."
"Conversation."
"Are."
"Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious."
"Are you quoting Mary Poppins now?"
"Gosh, the pressure to choose a good word is too much, okay?!"
"I!"
"Hate!"
"You!"
"So!"
"Much!"
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Eye Drops (#2)
Short Story"This is Westerden Optometrist. What are your symptoms?" "For starters, my eyesight has been super blurry and distorted, and this problem is starting to screw up seventeen-year-old life. Speaking of which, you sound kind of young for an optometrist...
