First I have to be surrounded by IDIOTS, and now someone has taken my cloak. If I don't find it soon, someone is going to wake up tomorrow eviscerated.

Patil. The Gryffindor one. I have something I think you'll want.

For Christmas, I want a lot of people to go away. And preferably very very far away with little fuss. I'll settle for some good help, a new novel, a pretty person, green socks and a box of black ribbon.

Huginn is away, so I suppose I'll have to actually use this thing.

To Whom It May Concern, you know who you are:

In the past five days, I have recieved twenty black-ribboned scrolls. I get the feeling their trying to tell me something? It's starting to get pathetic. Should I be frightened ( Read more... )

Draco? I'm here.

( Joint Owl to Millicent and Draco )

I'm being allowed to come back to school. I feel much stronger, now, and I'm just dying to be back among my peers ( Read more... )

( Owl to All Slytherins )

Well, I haven't written in here for a very long time. I've been rather busy of late; Mother has decided that it would be best for me to further my education by giving me topics to study and write essays on during the holidays. Whilst I resent the extar extra work, the subjects are absolutely fascinating; I imagine that you would find them so too, ( Read more... )

Well, I haven't had time to write on this thing for quite a while now; I've really been far too busy, in fact ( Read more... )

Journals? Intriguing.

Draco, dear, Mother and I are coming over to see you this afternoon.

Also, Mandy, Theodore, and Blaise, we're having a small dinner party at our Manor on Wednesday. Would you and your parents like to come? Draco and his parents will be attending.

Pansy.