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After Every Party I Die



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He glanced at the sleeping form and with a sinking feeling realised that it was none other than his best friend. His best friend, Sirius who was lying with only a sheet covering him. Bite marks and finger print bruises scattered his skin and James had to turn his head away from him as the memories of the night before flooded his brain.



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