February 7th, 1982
Christ, it seems my life has gone from bad to worse.
I was interrogated by the Ministry, because of what Arthur may or may not have done while under the influence of Imperius. The whole family was, now he's facing some sort of inquiry at work and oh this whole thing is just a mess.
Surely they don't think he was willing-
Just when I was starting to piece things back together again.
Flu season. I hate it. Especially when four of your children are ill at the same time.