-written post-
[PRIVATE TO FRIENDS | WARDED + HEXED UNHACKABLE | NOT VIEWABLE TO MARAUDERS]
Good morning, City. I...am in Hell. Left alone with the Marauders and Ron? Very bright of you, Harry. It a good thing that sarcasm often distracts them from asking me more questions. But, on the term of them sticking to safety...they're driving me insane. I can't believe I marry one of them.
[PRIVATE TO SNAPE| WARDED + HEXED UNHACKABLE]
Harry told me to ask you if you could make Wolfsbane Potion for Remus. You're not obliged, I could do it as well. Unless you think me uncapable, being muggleborn, and a student.
[PRIVATE TO SELF | VERY UNHACKABLE]
So. My future husband is here, yet I feel no butterflies in my stomach. All I feel is the urge to slap him silly. I don't know why I allowed myself to create a different image of James Potter in my mind. Someone more mature, someone worth falling in love with, and marrying, and having a child with. Reality if often harsher. Here I am, faced with the same James I've always known. Arrogant, bully, insufferable. I'm hoping my future self will have more luck, because Harry really is a nice boy. And he won't be born if his mother kills his father for being a toerag.
He does need to learn how to keep his mouth shut, the boy. Caught that from his father, I suspect. The things he accidentally lets slip...Poor Remus...
[PUBLIC | NOT VIEWABLE TO BELLATRIX LESTRANGE]
Is it...normal for drawings to come to life in a place like this? This owl's rather accurate, if I say so myself. Seems like we've got mail service for today!
[ooc; Totally unaware of Harry being gone, whups.]
Good morning, City. I...am in Hell. Left alone with the Marauders and Ron? Very bright of you, Harry. It a good thing that sarcasm often distracts them from asking me more questions. But, on the term of them sticking to safety...they're driving me insane. I can't believe I marry one of them.
[PRIVATE TO SNAPE| WARDED + HEXED UNHACKABLE]
Harry told me to ask you if you could make Wolfsbane Potion for Remus. You're not obliged, I could do it as well. Unless you think me uncapable, being muggleborn, and a student.
[PRIVATE TO SELF | VERY UNHACKABLE]
So. My future husband is here, yet I feel no butterflies in my stomach. All I feel is the urge to slap him silly. I don't know why I allowed myself to create a different image of James Potter in my mind. Someone more mature, someone worth falling in love with, and marrying, and having a child with. Reality if often harsher. Here I am, faced with the same James I've always known. Arrogant, bully, insufferable. I'm hoping my future self will have more luck, because Harry really is a nice boy. And he won't be born if his mother kills his father for being a toerag.
He does need to learn how to keep his mouth shut, the boy. Caught that from his father, I suspect. The things he accidentally lets slip...Poor Remus...
[PUBLIC | NOT VIEWABLE TO BELLATRIX LESTRANGE]
Is it...normal for drawings to come to life in a place like this? This owl's rather accurate, if I say so myself. Seems like we've got mail service for today!
[ooc; Totally unaware of Harry being gone, whups.]