Dipper: Just... Why?

Dipper: just... why?

Bill: I get asked that a lot and I find that the answer is often 'I thought it would be funny'

Mabel: I feel ya dude

The young male blinked as he noticed the owl sitting at their opened window. He hesitantly walked over, careful not to scare away the animal.

When he reached out with a scarred hand and began stroking the bird with his knuckle, he watched an envelope fall from its beak when it chirped happily.

They never got mail.

The bird flew off when he bent down to pick up the paper. He glanced over it, it was directed to him. "Tad!" He called out into the two story cottage, his thick British accent reaching up the stairs, the Welsh accent layered onto his other accent.

His father didn't respond.

When he saw the seal keeping it closed, he froze.

The Hogwarts crest was imprinted into a crimson wax. He was accepted into Hogwarts.

Dipper Lupin would've thought that was all a dream, but the fact that he was sitting on a stool in front of every student in Hogwarts made him think otherwise.

The sorting hat was placed on his head by the elder witch, it instantly going quiet.

Then his breathing was cut short as the shout echoed through the great hall.

"Gryffindor!"

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This is a teaser for a story I'll be working on, 'the Moon and Stars.' I'll be posting again about some of the plot and what's going on in the teaser.

thinking about my fic in the shower:

trying to actually write my fic:

Mabel: hey Dip dot, do you have a bag I could borrow?

Dipper: The only bags I have are the ones under my eyes, and they're specifically designed to carry the burden of my existence

Mabel: literally all you had to do was say no

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