Mrs Lestrange. There are no words for the sorrow of the loss of a much desired child, especially on such a day.

Just let it be known that you have all of my sympathies and empathies, and if there is the most middling thing that you find yourself in need of, do no more than say it and I will see it done.

Of late, I have spent my time in Astronomy doing back research as I found to fit my situation ( Read more... )

It becomes superlatively apparent that I appear to be unceasingly predisposed towards an aura of negligence. If I was not cognisant of that matter, being roused upon my first full day at the age of seventeen by the gnawing of this abominable creation would unequivocally be an authoritative reminder.

Someone tell me something intriguing.

It appears that my seeming lack of comment on the happenings of circa two weeks ago has gone mostly unnoticed, true, but I merely wish to forestall any questions before they occur ( Read more... )

I awoke this morning with the most extraordinarily unusual feeling of fate hanging over my head. Something as if I was suddenly gifted with full knowledge of every step I would take for the rest of my life ( Read more... )

Some people are completely unaware of the value of subtlety.

Some people have learned the price of their unawareness.

There is nothing more to say on the matter.

While I was, of course, very nettled at not being able to make a call to the Malfoy manor during my holidays, I found the times I spend here to be rather engaging nonetheless ( Read more... )

Professor Vector?

It's come.

How I've missed true literature ( Read more... )

Intriguing ( Read more... )