Goodness, what a busy week. I have not even had time to procure the sartorial aspects of my Halloween costume. I sometimes wonder if it really was any more hectic when Riddle was still a threat.

( Tea with Miss Granger. )

Dear Oliver ( Read more... )

In the course of reading other Live Journals, I have discovered that it is considered polite to conceal long entries behind an identifying phrase or sentence, which the reader can then click upon if they so desire.

( My new Dictation Quill. )

Dear Percy ( Read more... )

Dear Miss Granger,

Such a pleasure to hear from you.

I think I might be able to help you with additional research material, and would like to hear more about your current project. Are you available for tea tomorrow at, say, 3 pm?

Regards,

Albus Dumbledore

Severus ( Read more... )

My dear Severus ( Read more... )

My dear boy ( Read more... )

I have never believed in permanent or pure victories -- at least not outside the realm of games. There always seem to be continued consequences, new ramifications, Pyhrric elements...and of course, always the distinct possibility that the entire thrice-damned ugliness will begin all over again ( Read more... )

Finally, my little household is beginning to thrive! I never could have done it without our wonderful Muggle Studies professor, who so kindly provided me with invaluable tutelage regarding the Sims' needs for electricity, waste disposal containers and non-moving doors ( Read more... )