When the loneliness leads to bad dreams, and the bad dreams lead to calling you
All this talk of weddings and babies is sickening. I've had four wedding invites from various cousins and aunts, along with a few baby shower invitations and such. Everyone seems to be pairing up, except for me. People are even coming into the shop, looking for things to buy their partners. I'm 19, at quite the marrying age, and yet. Nothing. I suppose I shall have to ask Father to arrange something, it would be for the best. A marriage to an important figure (or a wealthy one) would be highly beneficial for myself and the family.
I wonder if Alexander is doing anything.
I must say, with all these protests and demonstrations in and around Diagon Alley, we've had to re-enforce our windows. Four people this week have smashed through them, almost landing on rather dangerous artefacts. They're not exactly good for business, I must say.