Stupid, stupid bitch! Who needs her anyway? We all know how sorry she'll turn out to be, don't we?
This is NOT my fault!!
Have you heard from Sally-Anne at all? I've contacted my contacts with the Death Eaters, and all I've been able to ascertain is that my aunt is in a perfectly good mood. Who knows how she operates?
Before you ask, I'm not asking about her because of Parkinson. It's just... I'm wondering where she's disappeared to.
I need to talk to you anyway. I've come up with a business arraignment of sorts with my contacts in and out of the Death Eaters. It looks like Vol- that the Dark Lord is going to win, but there's a chance for us to still turn this around. Oh, and I may have located my father. Just come up here when you're ready.
Oh! And I'm going to kill Hopkins. You don't happen to have a soft spot in your heart for that wretch, do you?
My, my. Wonderful weather we've been having, isn't it?
Ha. Watching the lesser breeds of the school cower in terror when so much as a cloud floats on by is so amusing.