Mar 31, 2005 06:34
I talked ter a man the other night, who was playin; piano in the bar. His music was so sad and pretty, I jus’ had ter stop and listen. Said his name was Jasin Natael, and he had…quite a story ter tell. Poor man’s stuck livin’ in darkness fer reasons I don’ really understan’.
I saw Bill Weasley in the bar last night, and shared a drink. Summat’s botherin’ that boy, but he puts on a brave face. He’s a Weasley after all. It was nice ter see him again. He tells me that the twins an’ Charlie an’ Ginny all visit the bar from time ter time, as well. I’d be glad ter seem ‘em.
Dunno why I did it, but I tol’ Bill that I bin studyin’ magic agin. I guess I jes’ wanted approval or summat ter tell me if I was on the righ’ track. He offered to help me with me studies an’ all. It would be nice to have someone to ask questions when I got ‘em. Don’t get much smarter or trustworthy than Bill.
I plan to keep reading me spellbook until I kin find a way to get me wand fixed or replaced.