Desire Lupin was on her laptop, procrastinating instead of updating the bands site, as usual. Oceana was hovering over her shoulder and generally annoying the crap out of Des. Ribena was reading. Meg was looking for her not-realy-that-secret stash of Firewhisky without much success.
"Go on that site again!! You know, the one where the fans try and guess the name of the next Harry Potter book?" Oceana suddenley burst out, jumping up and down excitably. Desire sighed irritably, but clicked the link nonetheless.
Harry Potter throws a rock at Voldemort When He's Not Looking... Then Runs
Harry Potter meets Harry and the Potters,
Harry Potter and Voldie's teea-party,
Harry Potter and Proffesor Trelawney's laundry,
h477y p00t37 & 1337 $p33k,
Harry Potter and the never ending book series whose author is clearly just in it for the money.
Harry Potter and the conspiracy of Blue Nail Varnish and Pot Noodles,
"Not even close" Laughed Meg, who had given up on her quest for Alchohol and join