All right, I've had enough whinging and moaning and sorrow and thank MERLIN'S SOCKS it's QUIDDITCH SEASON!

Portree opener hosting Wimbourne TOMO


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Hey, now, poppet, no more tears, hush now, Tati's here. How's my brave girl?

Moony, Moony oh mate, I wish you were here and I'm glad you're not. We should never have seen this, not for a hundred years. The very thought that we're taking one of the brightest, bravest witches I've ever known and putting her carcass in the cold ground ( Read more... )

HARRY IN TROUBLE. BIG TROUBLE. GOING TO FIND HIM.

HARRY! HARRY!

Remus? Are you there?

....

Moony?

It's me...

The body of Lizzie Thompson, with its throat and stomach torn out, is dumped on the Dolohov doorstep. The Dark Mark is visible. There is no note.

This time, the "package" dumped on the Dolohov doorstep is just an arm, ripped off at the shoulder. The Dark Mark is visible. There is no note.

Suddenly appearing on the doorstep of the Dolohov home is a human corpse. Its throat is torn out and its sleeve torn open to reveal the Dark Mark on the arm.

There is no note. There is, however, a certain amount of dog hair.

I do not SULK. I SKULK ( Read more... )