Mother is having a fit. Apparently, the best way to make sure I'm not killed due to lack of supervision is to ship me off to France where I have less supervision.

I'm not complaining. It took me four hours to convince her Cardiff with my cousins one who may or may not be a Death Eater or just sympathetic to whatever bloody cause they have is more ( Read more... )

Quidditch match in the back field with Elijah, Da, and Mum's new boyfriend. This is going to be hilarious. I feel like it should be captured forever on film or something.

Maybe I'll hire a photographer. Wonder how much those run on holidays....