An era has ended. Millicent and I are through. I wasn't really expecting it to end like this. I imagined it more so that Millicent would find me gutting some sort of poor creature after a hunt, throw a fit, we'd have a big fight and bang - it'd all be over ( Read more... )

Everything's so boring. There's nothing to do.

The only thing to do around here is watch Crabbe and that ugly little creature that he's keeping hostage. You know, this isn't the first time he's kept a pet hostage. Last time it was that big yellow dog.

Ciao, darlings. Where's the red carpet? Mortale "Mintbug Boy" Peccato is back in the building. I expect rejoicing with flowers and candy. And maybe even singing (except for Goyle and Crabbe, sorry ( Read more... )

Note to self

Catania, Sicily (source?)
Moscow
Dubai (too much sand)
Venice
Morocco
Edinburgh (worth looking into)
Glasgow (unlikely)
Portsmouth
Florence
Milan
Belfast (???)
Genoa
Verona (would he be in home town?)
Rome (!!!) Check now.

What's missing? Look into recent news.
Muggle news (Time?)
Obituaries (check Edinburgh's)

It has come down to this. I will not be at Hogwarts until October. What I hoped to achieve this summer is yet to be done. I'm afraid that I have much to do still. Family matters. There are other reasons, but otherwise - that is all ( Read more... )

What was I thinking?

This is bad.

This is very, very bad.

Got home yesterday ( Read more... )

I'm fine. Millicent's fine ( Read more... )

Exams are over. We're going home. Psh, posh. I want to get back to home as soon as possible. There are matters that I have to deal with. At home and in Italy, apparently ( Read more... )

Well, I suppose I should update this thing. I feel much better now, though I fear that my complexion is much more pale than usual. A pity, to be sure. I've sorted a few things out in my life that I thought would be painful, and they were, but eventually I got used to it. I returned home to Italy to sort some family issues out, that is all ( Read more... )