The Duchess, Princess, and I are back in England, much to everyone's delight, I'm sure ( Read more... )

Duchess Marietta, Princess Justin, Ibiza is very last week. Let's go to Sweden. The blond haired, blue eyed boys of the north will so like a touch of diversity among their numbers, don't you think ( Read more... )

It seems I'm about to be late for my paella meeting with Marietta, but this won't take too long, I'm sure. Besides, I'm walking and writing, I'll be there.

I really did throw this book in the sand, and only found it when I was walking back to where we're staying because it was chasing after me and nipped my heel, the little bugger ( Read more... )

The Apothecary said I was suppposedly unreliable ( Read more... )

Hello. I am now the proud renter of a flat ( Read more... )

The years will keep passing and hopefully, as they do, it'll get easier.

Two. Full. Days. Of Sleep.

I never thought being unconscious would feel so goodNow the term's almost over and here comes the time to decide what to do with the summer ( Read more... )

Five are back. Six if you count the one that wasn't dead or a vegetable to begin with. Much happiness to all those involved.

Now where are the rest.

Thirty seconds wasted, Davies, the NEWT examiners will have my head. Woe.

How long has it been? Two weeks? The world is a bit quieter but it continues to turn.

Where's Madam Hooch?

So an infamous and very well known murderer has been making contact with school children and no one reported it to the Ministry of Magic. Not that there's anything that could be done, considering that necromancy is probably not an acceptable form of evidence in any wizarding court, but I thought it was just very curious to see how people react when ( Read more... )