[ His voice is very quiet and strained, nearly a whisper. ]

By the grace of God... I'm alive. He really is looking out for me...

But... the others...

...Anise...

[ There's a pause as he remembers his friend fondly. You won't hear him crying, but you will hear a bit of a sniff before he carries on with his entry. ]Prayers weren't enough. ( Read more... )

I sent a Mothering Sunday gift to my own mother. I'm not even sure my family still lives in the same house or not, but I do trust the owls to find them ( Read more... )

Happy Christmas everyone! I'm, er, spending the day in the hospital wing just in case, but I should be discharged by this evening in time for the feast in the Great Hall... It was nice waking up this morning to a gift from Dumbledore, though. It's quite chilly in the castle halls, so a new scarf is always appreciated. Hmhm ( Read more... )