A very long update.

[slobberymongrel]

It's been brought to my attention that there's some sort of ridiculous wide-spread novel-writing disease called "Nannyreenoo." Does it work like b-rated muggle horror film zombies, then? If you kill the Nanny that started it, will the mystery-novel writting, cardigan knitting elderly converts all die off?

Comments

[ialwayshadasoul]

That... looks like a lot of fun to write haha!

[slobberymongrel]

For my hired drones, yes, the lucky little sods.

[hex_you_up]

That's a long book.

[slobberymongrel]

My life story is no small thing.

[hex_you_up]

Clearly.

[favouredson]

I would buy a copy of that book so I could burn it.

[slobberymongrel]

I included you, what are you sulking about now?

[favouredson]

I'm not sulking. I'm threatening you indirectly by threatening your autobiography.

[slobberymongrel]

Do you want to come to a party with me?

[ihaveasoul]

CHP 43: How Many Dog Biscuits Do You Think We Can Feed the Little Bastard?
In which our hero and his beloved babysit.

Sometimes, I really do worry for Harry. Incidentally, how many did you manage to feed him?

[slobberymongrel]

Lost count after thirty-something.

[ihaveasoul]

That really can't have been healthy for him.

[slobberymongrel]

Nonsense. I turned out fine and apparently I ate muggles when I was a child.

[cool_vamp]

That nanny is freaking scary. And I'd buy that book in a non-existent heartbeat!

[slobberymongrel]

Undead support is support that never dies.

[cool_vamp]

Damn straight!