-the muffled drums, the muffled dreams-

Aug 03, 2009 04:26

These two-penny bigots are becoming altogether too bold... My sympathies to Miss Lee; it is to be hoped that she will make a swift and complete recovery.


[[Private to William]]

Unfortunately, Mr. Spears, I was unable to acquire any information as to the location of the missing grimoire. I... suppose that if anyone has access to it, it will make itself known eventually.

[[/filtered]]

[[Private, hackable to friends/staff; strike mostly unhackable]]

Hmph, this travelling life suits me excellently well. It's so much fun to be cut off from everyone after the de-hexing at the border broke the transcription spell on my journal. Of course, these precautions must be taken, but would it have been too much to ask for one of the Aurors to reapply the hover-charm, at least? As it is, I was fortunate to find someone to pick it up off the floor.

Ah well. Petty irritations at best, but I find myself looking forward to the start of the new school year.

Pity I have no assistant these days; somebody's going to have to order the new texts from Flourish & Blotts....

[[/private]]

the grapevine, william, textbooks, consequences, the library, the dark, it's all location, harry, lenalee, paperwork, confounded inanity

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