Somehow I just have to get through the rest of this day. Then all I have to do is get the Governors here tomorrow night and find an untraceable way to kill Lala Parkinson. That’s all. Nothing big ( Read more... )

Sometimes it really upsets me to remember how much I liked Marcus Weasley that afternoon on the Hogwarts Express, when I was eleven and he didn't know who I was. But not as much as it upsets me to realise just how alike he and Ercole were, in some ways.

I don't mean to imply that Ercole was ever as bad a man as Marcus. Ercole abhorred abhors ( Read more... )

( I need to convene an emergency meeting of the Hogwarts Board of Governors. )

( Things are easier. They really are. )

( I haven't had lunch yet and already I wish this day could be over. It started out so perfectly, too. )

I can’t believe he wants more than I’ve given him; what else does he think there can be? I don’t think Nico would like it if he knew that I’d shown anyone else that book, that diary I kept for us in Spain, but he would understand that I did it in the hope of letting Ercole in, so that he can be part of what we are and were together again. But it ( Read more... )

( I need to talk to Ercole. )

( I've had it. )

( I would say there is no rest for the wicked... )

( Magister-Sir and I had a discussion that wasn’t as long as either of us would have liked about Tom Riddle, his son and Endymion Dashwood. )