Here's the next drabble.
Enjoy.
Kill
"I swear, I'm going to kill James Potter," Lily muttered one morning.
"I'll help hide the body," Alice quipped.
"You'll help, too, Frank, right?" Alice asked.
Frank naturally wasn't paying attention to what Alice had just asked him. He was talking to Samuel Thomas about the Quidditch World Cup. Being the good boyfriend he is, he agreed.
Lily's smile turned into an impish grin. James bloody Potter wasn't the only one who had partners in crime.
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