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[golden_grin]

Well ladies and gentlemen, you can stop applauding now, there is no need.

Being modest as always, I will try not to be too proud, but what I will say is that I've been accepted to intern at the Ministry with my father's best friend who's rather dim for the summer

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[_twisted_tonks]

Jesus Christ. The Ministry is really hard-up for recruits, aren't they? Fan Mail??? Gah...

Shouldn't you have your personal mail sent to your house? I mean I'm certain that you will have tons of adoring fan letters but isn't that even more of a reason not to have business mail muddled up with personal mail?

[golden_grin]

I don't think you quite understand Ted.

I will be basically LIVING at the Ministry. They are going to like me so much there, work will immediately be piled on my desk. I know it.

[_twisted_tonks]

Ah, I see. I'm sure they'll love how you make their coffee.

Note to self: Send Kingsley and Frank a note with sympathies about their new working conditions. Umbridge too.

[golden_grin]

Ted, you are wrong. Don't you understand. I will be WORKING at the Ministry. I will have people getting coffe for ME.

[golden_grin]

Oh, dear, why would you ever say that?

What has caused you to lose faith in the Ministry?

[golden_grin]

....Zombies?

[golden_grin]

Why thank you, Kingsley

[golden_grin]

Shucks.

[newmoony]

You are working where?

Um...Well then. Good for you.

*unreadble* This is definetly the worst news of today.

[golden_grin]

Thank you Remus. I knew you'd be a sport about it all.

[catchmelove]

No one's going to send you fanmail, darling.

[golden_grin]

I'm sorry....I overlooked you.

I often do that to those who are unimportant. What's your name?