I've decided the first project I will assign for History of Magic. Each year is going to be given a war from the Goblin Rebellions to reenact. To make it fun, I'll be taking your wands and giving you foam swords to fight with. And like a real Rebellion and war, we'll be doing it in the pouring rain.

I start my new position in a few days, Esme seems worried and keeps sending my owls with tips and ideas. Carlisle keeps trying to tell her that I'll be fine, which I agree with.

It should be interesting, to say the least.

What am I supposed to do with three bags of Lemon Drops?

As some of you may know already, yes, Alice and myself did tie the knot. We did it nice and quick for now, though there will be a proper ceremony eventually ( Read more... )

I finally arranged all of my books in our new house. Esme, our adoptive Mother bought it for us on a bit of a whim.

They are now by year, genre, if it's a hardback or a paperback, and author. This will make things much easier for my new job.

It seems that I have already received a few interesting job offers. Though I'm not sure which to accept. Carlisle did mention an opening at St. Mungo's, but I don't think I'd like it much.

Alfred, get your damn cat out of my dorm! Thirteen coughed up... things on my bed three times today.

If you don't, your cat will be fed to something bigger than her.

Alice, I think we should go on a trip once school is over. I hear that there are a few shops in Paris that might catch your eye.

It's the last match of the year soon, so I suppose that I should attend. Gryffindor is playing after all, it wouldn't be right if I didn't go. Alice, would you like to accompany me? We can go get something to eat before it starts ( Read more... )

...Flowers.