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Why? Why do healthy people make it so difficult for other healthy people to make sick people feel better? My date is in the hospital wing, and I got some chocolate and some flowers I'm sure she'd like, but Madame Pomfrey wouldn't let me up to see her! The flowers won't last until she gets out of the hospital wing, hopefully she'll at least like the picture.
In other news, it's fucking cold. I'm inside, by a fire, wrapped in blankets. And still cold from being outside half an hour ago. I just wondered if anyone else had noticed this delightful quirk of the weather.
Also, I've been living in Diagon Alley five days a week, above the original WWW shop, helping train new hires with Verity. She's sure eager to please. Heard I was friends with the twins at school, now she acts like she's my house elf. It's unsettling. We get paid the same and she's been working longer than me. New hires are obnoxious as with any job. Pygmy puffs still distract half of them.
If anyone at school has heard from Pansy, please tell her...well, something from me. I can't think straight when it comes to her.
In other news, it's fucking cold. I'm inside, by a fire, wrapped in blankets. And still cold from being outside half an hour ago. I just wondered if anyone else had noticed this delightful quirk of the weather.
Also, I've been living in Diagon Alley five days a week, above the original WWW shop, helping train new hires with Verity. She's sure eager to please. Heard I was friends with the twins at school, now she acts like she's my house elf. It's unsettling. We get paid the same and she's been working longer than me. New hires are obnoxious as with any job. Pygmy puffs still distract half of them.
If anyone at school has heard from Pansy, please tell her...well, something from me. I can't think straight when it comes to her.