--! Mr. Styles ( Read more... )

Ron, Hermione, Ginny? Are any of you planning to go Christmas shopping soon? I haven't yet, I was wondering if maybe we ought to plan a trip.. It could be fun, right ( Read more... )

[concerned bustling around with a water can, setting it own in an effort to perk the leaves up of one of his potted plants]

I don't understand it...I've taken water from four different sources. Why isn't..?

Oh, come on, then..please don't do this, you were just fine two days ago..

Maybe Mistress Weatherwax'll know what's wrong with you.

I don't think I ever apologized to whoever it was I dragged to the apartment on that curse day..I'm sorry. Usually I'd say it won't ever happen again, but it's hard to be sure of anything in this place ( Read more... )

Ron, Ginny, Hermione? Luna? Are we...celebrating tomorrow? It's not a British holiday, exactly, but I notice it's not only Americans getting together for Thanksgiving. It's a little late, but we could probably pull something off, if you liked..

Er...also, for those who are going to celebrate tomorrow, I do have pumpkins left over from Halloween. ( Read more... )

So....that's paintball. I'm not exactly sure I like being shot at, but it was fun at the end, wasn't it?

Rose, uh..pleasure being your bodyguard. Or human shield, nearly.

ow. Not planning to run any marathons in the near future, though..

...

-was that-?

Mum?...Mum, what are you doing out..? It's a long way back to your room, here...Just, ( Read more... )

I think it might be safe to assume this is either the strangest or the funniest curse I've seen. Well done, Hermione.

Ron, you probably don't know who I am or understand why I'm saying this, but you're an adorable kid. I got you some juiceboxes, in case we run out later.

Professor Snape Er...Severus...uh...wow.

Mistress Miss Weatherwax, ( Read more... )

Two days later and still trying to sort through the damage done to the apartment..Luna, don't worry about the plants. I can gather new ones, and maybe get Hermione's help in repairing the broken pots ( Read more... )

...I don't think I can keep running like this anymore. Where's safe anywhere?

[working quietly in Christopher Styles' office, copying over legal forms at a desk by a window ( Read more... )