It's been a slight challenge to figure out what to get for Severus this Christmas. I feel I can no longer merely tie a bow around my neck--nevermind that I won't do with the collar-like associations about that, but the fact that I have already given myself to him wholly and fully and forever in marriage. (Ah, how warm and peaceful I feel when I ( Read more... )

[Backdated to before the Prophet story about Lucius' hunger strike ( Read more... )

I had an odd dream of Lucius. In the dream, he was on trial and I was called as a witness in front of the Wizengamot, but through some quirk of the law I did not know, Lucius himself turned to questioning me. He grilled me on the definition of the word seduction, forcing me to argue it technically like a point of legality, and catching me out for ( Read more... )

Gallivant owled today asking if I had a source for common quetzalcoatl feathers and skin. Some of the other European nations are attempting a continent-wide ban, a small contingent of researchers is very upset by this, and the Ministry isn't wholly sure what stand to take. He didn't go into detail on what the problem with the supply is in an owl, ( Read more... )

And here, a first draft of my letter to my father ( Read more... )

Thank God for Severus. He says I am the biddable one, but when I ask for something, truly ask and not as part of one of our games, he never denies me what I need ( Read more... )

Back at The Hearth after a long long day. I went first to work but it was probably only 8 am when I got there, far earlier than usual. I woke Hebrides with the news about Harry and we brewed a huge batch of calming draught. I managed to make it through the day with only two doses though. The grief comes and goes like an unpredictable tide. Hebrides ( Read more... )

Harry is

Harry

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Tonight. It will be tonight ( Read more... )