( Parvati )

So I got a owl from Jasper today telling me he's got engaged and I'm feeling sort-of torn inside 'cause I'm somewhat happy he's happy and all, but it's only been eight months since we broke up and I'm thinking 'is that all it takes'? Eight months and he can just move on like that? After proposing to ME three times. THREE! What does that say about ( Read more... )

( Private to Blaise Zabini )

( Private to Zacharias Smith )

Three Curse breakers brought back a ton of treasure and artifacts last week, which meant extra hours last week. At least the sorting rooms are cooled so it was actually something of a relief to be away from the worst of the current heatwave. Even cooling charms and ice cream only seemed to be easing the heat to a small degree ( Read more... )

It's so bloody hot, I can barely think and I certainly don't care about the relationship dramas and polls flying about. The first is inevitable when people live in a confined area and the second is clearly a product of boredom or the desire to hurt people (because even if you say 'it's all in fun' when you start making personal remarks about others ( Read more... )

Note to self - never go drinking with a bunch of New Zealand Quidditch players again. It took me all of Sunday to recover. Of course I don't imbibe regularly anywayI do vaguely recall being told the rules of rugby (and the game still didn't make any sense), 'Kia ora' can mean 'hello' and 'thank you' in Maori, a favourite expression in New Zealand ( Read more... )

Where are my shoes? All 30 pairs, minus the five I know Parvati has, are missing. INCLUDING THE FLATS WHICH I RATHER NEED!

And my tea?

AND MY SHAMPOO??? Parvati have you used it all and not told me?

And the bloody file I brought home before my accident has vanished and I can't find it. Shit, shit, shit!And a whole lot of other things I rather ( Read more... )

Flatmates, I'll be in St Mungo's until Monday evening. I managed to fall on my bad knee this morning and stuffed up some of the healing. Naturally I'm beyond thrilled by this development.

There's some left over egg and lentil curry if you need dinner. Plus plenty of muffins.

Well, it was a pleasant wedding I suppose, right up until the point that I was drenched in punch. While I applaud Miss Delacour's tactics for fending off unwanted suitors, I really wish she could have decked him elsewhere. Despite drying spells, I'm sure I smelt like tropical fruit for the rest of the event ( Read more... )