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Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes Tour Thread (Sunday, 2pm)
Returning from the Burrow just in time to write a few quick responses to Harry in his journal that he had yet to look over. He'd made a few diagnostic inquiries, to make sure it hadn't been cursed by the person who had returned it, but other than that, Fred hadn't dared look at any of the entries regarding him and... well the past few days ( Read more... ) -
journals away; Seamus' flat [invite only]
Seamus left the Leaky Cauldron and went back to his apartment, taking out his journal.
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The Pensieve Memory Event
A large stone basin, carved with innumerable runes and filled with thick, silvery liquid sat on a low, dark wooden table in the center of the reception hall. Beside the basin stood two Aurors, a witch and a wizard, provided by Kingsly Shacklebolt to keep watch over the contents, lest the numerous charms and enchantments cast on the Pensieve to ( Read more... ) -
What better way to start the day? (Open to anyone)
It was nearing one thirty when Tonks finally went to sleep, though she'd retreated to the quiet of her bedroom shortly after Remus had left. She did not take the Dreamless Sleeping draught, like she'd said she would. She would save that for tomorrow, when she could afford to devote a full night to sleep. Instead, she used her next best sleep aid ( Read more... ) -
Lunch at the Gilded Dragon
One of the last things Draco wanted to do after his stressful morning (and, really, stress ought to be outlawed until at least noon because anytime before that was too fucking early) was go to lunch with anyone because interacting socially with others was going to be a draining task. What made it infinitely worse was that now Draco was going to ( Read more... ) -
The Burrow - Sunday - Tea Time
Fred still wasn't feeling all that well. After he'd woken up in Tonks' backyard on a transfigured hammock with a headache trying to pound it's version of a Weird Sister's tune and an overwhelming desire to use the loo, Fred had apparated back to his shared flat and downed an after-party potion (complete with cotton-mouth remover and hangover cure ( Read more... ) -
After the morning... Mac and Cheese... and Going to See Seamus
Ginny appeared in her flat with a loud crack, and immediately fell to her knees, hyperventilating, tears streaming down her face. "Fuck," she said pitifully. "Fucking, fuck." She was at least relieved that she'd managed to hold off until she'd left Remus's. For a moment, she stared at her dangling shirt strap, transfixed as the morning replayed ( Read more... )