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pratfoot and bambi.

unknown

Monday


(10:31pm)

unknown: hey! how was your day?

unknown: you got the wrong number again

unknown: no i was asking you,how was your day? :)

unknown: oh.you were?

my day was okay.

how was yours?

unknown: of course i was.

turns out i rather like talking to you,mysterious stranger i texted by accident one time.

my day was pretty shit tho but that's okay.

unknown: seems like today was just an international terrible day for everyone then?

unknown: hey you said your day was okay!

unknown: i lied :)

unknown: fair enough.

i'm going to go to sleep now,i hope tomorrow is better for you!

unknown: good night.

unknown: night!

 

 

keeping up with the marauders 😉

Tuesday


(11:22am)

prongsie: oi

earth to padfoot!

paddyfoot: what?

prongsie: dude,wormy and i have been trying to get your attention for like 10 minutes?

paddyfoot: sorry.i was reading.

wormyyy: you were texting.

paddyfoot: no.i was reading texts.

wormyyy: why?

prongsie: you've been texting someone an awful lot recently actually,don't you think wormy?

wormyyy: i do prongs.

paddyfoot: fuck off.

prongsie: so who is it pads? ;)

paddyfoot: no one.

prongsie: aww come on.don't be like that pads :(

paddyfoot: no beacause you'll both either make fun of me or 'mother prongs' will give me a whole hour long lecture.

wormyyy: okay well now you gotta tell us.

prongsie: i heard lecture.what have you done?

paddyfoot: okay fine.

i tried to text prongs the other day,after we filled slughorns classroom with ping pong balls.

prongsie: you mean after you ran away?

paddyfoot: hush.

anyways

i texted a wrong number,yelling and asking where prongs was.

prongsie: not sure how you yelled over text but anyways

paddyfoot: ...

are you done?

prongsie: i am.

carry on,my love :)

paddyfoot: ANYWAYS

they told me it was a wrong number and i didn't believe them.

so i kept going on and asking "PRONGS WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU"

yeah

so then i discovered it actually wasn't prongs.

THEN

i did it again,accidentally texting them saying i wanted to jam a rusty fork into his (reg's) eye.

and they replied saying shit abt fingerprints and we were talking and now we just...talk?

i guess.

wormyyy: wow.

well.

that was not what i expected.

prongsie: let me get this straight.

paddyfoot: here we go.

get comfy wormtail.

wormyyy: 🍿🤏🏻

prongsie: you accidentally messaged a random number.

and instead of just doing the morally safer thing of apologising and blocking the number.

you continued to text this stranger?

A STRANGER SIRIUS.

what if they find you?

paddyfoot: how would they do that mother prongs?

prongsie: not funny.

also you know how many hackers there are.

remember when my phone was hacked?

paddyfoot: yeah cost me a bloody phone.

prongsie: you told me to download the game→you buy me a new phone.

wormyyy: pfft rich people.

prongsie: SIRIUS DID YOU TELL THEM YOUR NAME?

IF YOU DID I WILL PERSONALLY THROW YOUR PHONE OUT OF THE WINDOW

paddyfoot: okay,calm it mother.

1) no i did not tell them my name

2) they are actually nice

3) YOU ARE NOT MY MOTHER PRONGS!

prongsie: and thank god for that,that woman is horrid.

paddyfoot: real.

prongsie: which is why you need me!

to save you from 70 year old predators on the internet

paddyfoot: don't worry yourself,mother hen.

we've also already established that neither of us are 60 year old men.

prongsie: YOU TOLD THEM YOUR AGE?!?!?!

paddyfoot: no prongs.

but so what if i did,there is atleast a billion other 17 year olds in the world.

prongsie: you are going to give me a heart attack.

paddyfoot: shut up.

prongsie: you're a prat.

paddyfoot: no you are.

('prongsie' changed 'paddyfoot's name to 'pratfoot')

pratfoot: you have waged war dear prongsie.

sleep with one eye open mf.

wormyyy: incase you twats hadn't realised (which you didn't) mcgonagall has approached you.

wormyyy: HA

idiots.

 

unknown

Tuesday


(8pm)

unknown: hi

how was today?

better than yesterday?

is it wierd that i texted you?

oh god

i'm sorry.

bye.

 

(9:32pm)

unknown: i'm so sorry!

i got my phone confiscated until i finished my detention!

my day was good.Well,i got my phone took off me at like 11:30 this morning!

and had to deal without it until now.

how was your day?

 

 

(9:57pm)

unknown: i promise it wasn't wierd that you texted.

hello?

 

(10:24pm)

unknown: how the fuck have you had another detention?

unknown: because i'm totally punk rock.

duh.

unknown: uh huh.

well,my day was meh.

unknown: why meh?

unknown: more doctors appointments.

boring as shit.

unknown: mmm that doesn't sound fun.

are you good tho?

unknown: couldn't tell you tbh.

they mainly said a bunch of big words to my mum while i zoned out.

unknown: as you do.

well,i gotta go to bed :(

i have detention at 8:30 in the morning.

8:30!!!!!!

that's cruel.

unknown: that is pretty cruel.

your own fault tho sooooo.

have fun :)

unknown: oh thanks -_-

unknown: :)

 

prongsie 🦌

tuesday


(10:49pm)

pratfoot: prongsssss?

prongsie?

my love?

james?

jamie?

light of my life?

my one true love?

prongsie: what do you want?

pratfoot: are you mad at me? :(

prongsie: no.

of course not.

i do still think you're a prat tho.

pratfoot: that's okay.

prongsie: just please be careful alright?

pratfoot: i would be cute and say "always" but we both know i live life on the edge sooooo

i shall be very careful just for you bambi xxxxxx

prongsie: no not bambiiiiii.

('pratfoot' changed 'prongsie's name to 'bambi')

pratfoot: love you bambi xxxxxx

bambi: yeah,yeah love you too dickhead.

 

 

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