Healing up

[silver_snark]

Harry's been home for a few days now. He's healing well - please keep visits to a minimum for a bit, still - and ALWAYS owl or floo ahead.

He said it was some sort of dog that they summoned. Feral, evil, whatever. I'm going to find it, and put it DOWN.

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[ihaveasoul]

The dog's under control now.

[silver_snark]

How do you know that? That creature killed several aurors, nearly Killed Harry! It would have, if the smart Weasley hadn't found him. I want that thing put DOWN.

[ihaveasoul]

He's my husband's pet now. It really wasn't his fault. He was being controled. He's really friendly once you get to know him.

[silver_snark]

So it's living with you then.

[downwardsaunter]

He belonged to Hell. I gave him to the vampire. He's the vampire's problem. End of story, blondie.

[silver_snark]

No, I really don't think so. This story isn't over until that thing is DEAD.

[downwardsaunter]

Are you even aware of how hard it is to kill something from Hell?

[silver_snark]

I'm not fussy. I'm sure taking it apart and burying its bits all over the world would suffice.

[ihaveasoultoo]

Oi forget it, you ain't getting near it, bloody psycho.

[silver_snark]

And you would just give up on getting revenge on something like this were our situations reversed? I doubt it, Vampire. I've seen your show, I know how... sentimental you can be.

[ihaveasoul]

Back off, Draco. Now.