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I have just received an owl from my father. He is on his way to Hogwarts. Apparently there has been a death in the family, although in his typical oh-so-thoughtful and comforting manner, he has not told me whom.
I'm not sure how long I will be gone. And even as I type this blasted entry, I receive word from Dumbledore concerning my absence. I suspect that this is more significant than I am being told. But then again, who am I to know such things? It only has to do with me, after all.
Daphne, love, I shall miss you.
Blaise... You know what I hope of you, and what I expect of you. I suppose I will discover which is more like to be your standard mode of behavior.
My heart shall hurt, this week.
I'm not sure how long I will be gone. And even as I type this blasted entry, I receive word from Dumbledore concerning my absence. I suspect that this is more significant than I am being told. But then again, who am I to know such things? It only has to do with me, after all.
Daphne, love, I shall miss you.
Blaise... You know what I hope of you, and what I expect of you. I suppose I will discover which is more like to be your standard mode of behavior.
My heart shall hurt, this week.