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'The White Rose'

The red rose whispers of passion,
And the white rose breathes of love;
O, the red rose is a falcon,
And the white rose is a dove.

But I send you a cream-white rosebud
With a flush on its petal tips;
For the love that is purest and sweetest
Has a kiss of desire on the lips

John Boyle O'Reilly

Your parents are going to make out with each other tomorrow.

[Aris]

Congrats on the big win. [...] Are you busy?

[Imogen]

Is your cicada still boring?

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oh!! i know that one! [...] but i didn't know it was a poem, so.

i guess that's true. and whatever makes that happen's caused by something else, not by us asking. that's just the trigger. [...] hey. mr. purcell's gotta be safe from this, right? since he's an occlumency master. do you think we should ask him about it? or would he just shut us down?

[...] What did you think it was?

Exactly. Pocket must have known this was a possibility. I don't think she would do anything that could truly hurt them.

Did Mr. Purcell go here in 1988-89? He might not know anything about what happened but he may have some insight into what IS happening now? You're very charming. I'm sure you can get him to talk.

[...] just a saying, i guess? or shakespeare or something??

yeah! yeah, she ~~probably~~ wouldn't.

i don't think he likes me much, but i can def ask him! charm is subjective but persistence isn't!! leave it to me.

Oh no. I have lots of poetry to read to you.

Probably.

How could he not? Thank you, Aris.

I think I'm going to ask Mr. Trullinger about Qualls. I know he was around when it happened. And he seems sturdy.

can't wait!

probably.

i think he only likes serious people like presley?? but idk. maybe queen guinevere doesn't like me and he's just following her lead? i should bring her a treat when i go see him. i'll let you know what happens!!

it's the beard. [...] sounds like a plan! hopefully you'll learn something, even if you don't get a cicada.

I wish you the best of luck.

I think I’ll come in to town to talk to Mr. Trullinger. I think he knows something about the mural in town. Do you want to get ice cream after?