OOC: Keeping for records.

I should go on holiday more often. But as it should happen, all good things must come to an end.

Back to work and back to England. Forgive me for being so silent.

( Hexed to Molly )

( Hexed to Regulus )

( Hexed to Severus )

It looks like I'll take some days off. The Three Broomsticks look like it has about five-hundred twigs all over the floor.

( Hexed Private to Molly )

Current Mood: sore

My grandparents say "Good Riddance".

My mother is taking it as well as she can despite his not being in our lives the last ten years.

As for me, at least I know where the bastard has been and where he is now.



[ooc: Dorcas' father was killed (by either Regulus or Rabastan) a week or so ago.]

Some things are looking up - I'm living with the Weasleys for now. Percy is a dear heart, just a bit quiet. Fred and George are silly little buggers. Bill and Charlie are little men as well, racing around.

I'm getting some of my financial dealings in order. I'm also thinking about my employment status.

And here's an interesting fact - not all Slytherins are alike. Ones can be quite interesting while a few can be pure gits.

Current Mood: contemplative

I definitely think a need a new broom. But I'd rather have a little place to call my own. Damned money!

I guess I could always squeeze in a third job.

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