DATE: June 2, 1978

( Private )

Two down, three to go. Serves me right that the one day I have free, I'm stuck in the library, getting heartily distracted by my journal instead of studying for Defense and Runes. I'm almost ready to blow it all. Eihwaz and Ehwaz can go fuck each other and swap positions as much as they bloody well want in my head for all I care ( Read more... )

( Private for its Depressing Nature )

The Brilliant Mssgr. Padfoot's Noble List of Most Fundamental and Necessary Particulars for a Gryffindor Gathering of Most Inexplicable Proportions:- As many kegs of Firewhiskey as can be smuggled onto the grounds ( Read more... )

( Why Are Death-Eaters Fucking Around. Locked Private. )

( On the day of June 2nd. Locked Private )

( Private )

Frank, this had so better be worth it or you owe me a million Galleons worth of that cordial.

Actually, fuck that, even if the message is worth it, you still owe me a million Galleons worth of cordial.

( Marauders May See, but Directed Towards One Mssgr. Moony )

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Merlin's saggy left ball. I know, laugh it up, world.

I had the worst dream, last night - you know, about the old days.

BY MORGANA'S ARSE if it all wasn't so bloody stupid I'd laugh 'til the Thestrals came home about now.

More thoughts forthcoming when I can think.

OI BLOKES ( Read more... )