Tuesday.

[mryan_macdougal]

I recieved the strangest letter today, from my Aunt Hestia. She claims she's a seer but she's yet to make one accurate prediction. Batty old soul told me that bad things come in threes and to be wary.

What a load of tripe.

Right?

Comments

[quoth_lisa]

Bad things come in threes? Does that mean

I wouldn't worry about it, Ry.

[mryan_macdougal]

I hope it doesn't mean

She is a bit nutters. I'm surprised she even remembered I went to this school.

I shall just ignore her warnings, as usual!

[quoth_lisa]

Yeah, we're all a bit...

Be careful, ok?

[mryan_macdougal]

I always am. Same goes for you!

[unfoggingfuture]

Actually, Mr Macdougall, your Auntie is very right; something very bad is afoot.

Although I don't know about the bad things come in threes, my dear. Thirteens certainly.

How about you come for a cup of tea and we can discuss it?

[mryan_macdougal]

That would be most helpful, Professor!

Just in case she's really on to something.

[blaise_x_zabini]

Perhaps your Aunt is predicting your own death MacDougall!

[quoth_lisa]

SHUT UP! SHE IS NOT!

[bossy_bookworm]

Divination is an extremely precarious branch of magic. I wouldn't take too much notice of her prediciton, if I were you.

[mryan_macdougal]

I hope you're right, Hermione.

Or that the 'bad things coming in threes' prediction is related to the last two pairs of boots I've purchased. Neither pair lasted a week! It was quite horrid.

[macmillan_ernie]

I'm sure it will be fine. I mean, you said it yourself, she's yet to make a true predicition.

[mryan_macdougal]

She's never been right. But with all the scary things going on here I couldn't help but worry a bit after reading her letter.

[macmillan_ernie]

If something does happen, then we can get through it. Everyone. We all just need to help each other.