You sir have won the cringiest 6 year old award <| sep |> Member that 5 min national anthem ? I member . <| sep |> I ' ll take this over singing everyday <| sep |> Oh . There ' s anywhere form 20 K to 50 K people on here . Could you help me find the person who is doing this ? <| sep |> So thankful for this company ! Was waiting all day for the sale to be official ! <| sep |> It just happened in 1863 . Give them time . <| sep |> Ok thanks . I gave up having her bwt , no way and i won ' t spend more DGot Exdeath , which seems to be a nice consolation prize <| sep |> I got to remove this . Funny and sad but not PPD . <| sep |> Before Mei started her spell , he couldn ' t let that jibe go . The Dementor ' s kiss isn ' t original , but I ' d think you would know what the penalty for murder is . As he listened to the spell , he knew how trapped he was . Every detail was covered , no loopholes he could see . He wanted to hurt her , use that extension of her arm and slam her stupid grinning face into the fucking floorboards until she was blood and gristle . His own nervous smile was gone now , fear and anger making his lips curl . This was where he died . He just had to choose if he wanted to die now or later . The Impure Minister could see him agonising , his hands shaking . He thought he had accepted it , but . But . There it was , the but . He was scared . He was so fucking scared . If it had been a duel , he wouldn ' t have cared . He ' d have died for something , saving people . But this time he was being asked to die for nothing . A shitty choice in a shitty situation . I I do . He breathed , disgust clear in his tone , but it was hard to tell if it was directed at himself or the Minister . It didn ' t matter though now , he could feel the magic take hold at those words . His wand belonged to her now , no matter what he thought . He knew she would be able to see the pure hatred in his eyes , burning much like Mei ' s were as she expertly performed the ritual .