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Thursday, August 2nd, 2007
1:01 pm	Coming Home Who: Lucius Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, and others When: Late on the night of graduation Where: The Malfoy Mansion Home. No, it wasn't really home anymore, was it? Home was his own little place in Hogsmeade, just down the way from Pansy's flat. This... This was just the place where he grew up. Draco Malfoy apparated outside the gates, which opened automatically for him. The house knew it's family, you could say that much. A little cooing noise off to his left made him smile a bit, and he pulled a small packet of seeds from his pocket. "Here, Bel. " he said, scattering them in front of the albino peacock. Draco took a deep breath, looking around. Would father be so closely tailed here as he was at graduation, or was that tightened security for being in public? (23 Comments |Comment on this)
Sunday, June 10th, 2007
8:28 pm	Locked to Pansy, Snape Bloody hell... My father's back. (10 Comments |Comment on this)
Saturday, June 9th, 2007
2:32 am	Private I am the biggest idiot alive. That is all. (Comment on this)
Friday, June 8th, 2007
7:11 pm	A Walk Home Where: Snape's Apothecary When: Half an hour to close.  Draco Malfoy wondered why the hell he was putting up with this. Why the hell he was still doing this. Wasn't Potter supposed to be the type to come to someone's rescue? Or was he worried about his precious reputation being sullied by being associated with a dirty, rotten snake? It would explain why the bastard wrote love letters rather than having the balls to do things himself. Drake paused just a door away and shook his head. Why the hell was he still here? Pansy was capable of walking herself home. What was he for, anyway? A Boyd repellant? Then again, what would he be thinking about all night if he just walked away? Pansy. Who would be pissed at him if he didn't show up like he said he would? Pansy. And who still insisted on spending time with him, despite the fact that he was a vicious bastard who didn't deserve to have friends in the first place.? Pansy. Draco grit his teeth and sighed. Time to get this over with, he thought, heading into the shop. (48 Comments |Comment on this)
Monday, May 14th, 2007
4:15 pm	Private Nothing ever goes right for me, does it?  Just when I think things might be a bit decent, the bastard starts trying to move in on Pansy. Bloody hell! If Weasley not enough for him? Does he have to try for the only f!@#!@# person  in the whole f!@#!@ world I can honestly call a friend? What the hell more do you want from me, Potter? Don't you get it? You've won already! Can't you just leave me in peace? Bugger this. I'm going out for a smoke. (Comment on this)
Monday, May 7th, 2007
10:29 pm	Private Someone's been sending Pansy anonymous letters? Sweet ones? What. The. Hell.  If I get my hands on that prat... (Comment on this)
11:46 am	Private Snape's hiring a new clerk. Oddly enough, I'm tempted. As much 'fun' as it was hanging around Snape during the war, I hardly see him except when I drop by to see Pansy. But if it meant I got a front-row seat to see Snape kick Boyd's arse.... Tempting. (Comment on this)
Thursday, October 12th, 2006
9:13 pm	( Private ) Dinner tomorrow, Pans? (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Tuesday, September 26th, 2006
10:39 am	Locked to Friends. Huh. And that includes maybe all of two people. So, classes keep me busy. Trying to keep this bloody assignment with bloody Potter from driving me nutters. Git. What was that bird thinking? < ( Private ) (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Monday, September 11th, 2006
11:04 pm	So.  Got the flat, all settled in. Like I've got much stuff of my own. Broomstick, wand, some books and some clothes. I spent the last year and a half moving around so much there wasn't much time for packing anything. Welcoming feast was tonight. Got a few stares when I showed up. Not suprised. I didn't expect to ever be coming back again either. Shouldn't suprise anyone that I'm not bothering with astrology, or anything else having to do with that damned tower. I'm not going near that place again if my life depended on it.  <Private> So I've taken to smoking a fag every now and then. Not chain-smoking or anything. Not so Pansy or anyone would notice. But a bloke's got to have his vices, right? Besides, killing myself slowly doesn't seem too bad of an option for me at this point. Not that I actually want to kill myself. Much. Anymore. Alright, so I honestly don't give a damn. Just because I promised Pansy I wouldn't drink alone doesn't mean I can't nip down to the Hog's Head every now and then, either. I wouldn't be diving into a bottle head-first anytime soon, though. I'm growing a bit fond of not having my brain several sizes too big for my skull when I wake up in the morning.  </private> (15 Comments |Comment on this)
Friday, August 25th, 2006
9:22 am	I don't know whether I should reply. It's been nearly a week since I got the letter from the school, and I still haven't replied to it. I'd commute, that much is certain. But it's still... Bloody hell, I don't think I ever want to set foot in the place ever again. Assuming I don't get hexed on sight. I wonder if I could just arrange to take my NEWTs there and study on my own. (5 Comments |Comment on this)
Friday, August 11th, 2006
11:55 am	Private  <Private> Dear Lord, what an ass I've made of myself. Now that I'm sober again, I realize why I crawled into a bottle in the first place. Not that there's much to around here except drink. Bloody hell, now I know why Father was never home.  Although despite what the damned lawyers leeched out of my family's accounts for 'advising' him (not that there was really much of a defense, since he confessed) I still have more than enough to live on, and comfortably so. Not that I really have to stay here with the blasted elves. After all, Snape offered me a place to live.  Heh. Can't imagine why even he would want me around. And the man's engaged! Severus Snape! Engaged! To get married! To Raithen-fucking-Cain! Oh Heaven help us if they should actually reproduce. Could you even imagine Severus anywhere near a baby? And Pansy.  I really did miss her. After that god-awful fiasco of a mission, and having to flee. I'd missed her a lot more than I thought I would. And I was such an ass, even when she came over to sober me up. Merlin, I hope I didn't do anything stupid like try to kiss her or anything. It's sad that I barely remember anything that's happened for the past few months. Ugh. I need a drink. Shame there's nothing more alcoholic than cough syrup left in this dungheap. </private> (Comment on this)
Sunday, August 6th, 2006
12:48 pm	Privasdte to frienfsd Shorwrty,, PAsns. Yout ried.Iom jusd worfthlessd. 'Leassth asll thisd brandsy insn gon' twaste. Hehees. 'M sdo tasnked. ( Private ) (3 Comments |Comment on this)
Thursday, August 3rd, 2006
9:19 am	Bloody hell. This damned contraption still works. I never really realized how empty this damned place was. There were mother and father. And the elves, of course. But now Father's in Azkaban and Mother... Well, it's not like she's coming back. Oh bugger. I'm going to go drink until I pass out. (17 Comments |Comment on this)
Sunday, February 5th, 2006
1:41 pm	Private to Crabbe and Goyle Three more names. That's all I need. I've nearly tapped out some of my resources to get this done and all I need are three. more. effing. names. And he wants them soon. If you two can get some neurons to file into action, get me whatever names you can. Private I can't believe I'm trusting those two dimwits to help me with this. And that's not even talking about schoolwork. As if I didn't have enough to deal with. Pansy's been downright antisocial with that damned potions work, not to mention half the time I see her now she's babbling in some god-awful tongue to Bulstrode. And there's rumors about her being awfully chummy with Potter lately. I don't know what she's planning, but it's got to stop. And if she's trying to worm her way onto Scarboy's good side for some reason, she'd better tell me before I start thinking I need to remove her from the list and pcik up MORE names. (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Saturday, January 7th, 2006
7:42 pm	Been too occupied to write much lately, even with break. Busy busy busy... (3 Comments |Comment on this)
Wednesday, December 14th, 2005
1:32 pm	Private Ten more names before the holidays are over. I think I can manage this. I've already been looking at a few ravenclaws that could be of some use. And then there's whatever new task He's got ready for me. I just hope I'm ready for whatever it is. Locked to Pansy Is it just me or has that Hufflepuff been bothering you quite a bit lately? (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Saturday, November 26th, 2005
12:08 pm	Private Well, who would have thought? I found another ten names. And a Gryffinwhore to kiss my feet. I'll be sending this list to the Dark Lord; it's beautiful. Seventh year Alden Folster, from Gryffindor. Very interesting - it took me AGES to find out about him, didn't it? The Folsters are a pureblood family (new money, but it can't be helped), excepting his Uncle's mudblood wife, and their little halfling daughter. No one associates with them, anymore, it looks like. There are four people in Alden Foster's immediate family: Alden himself, his father, his mother, and a sister long since graduated. All of them working in the name of the Cause. A seventh year Ravenclaw named Bradley (Don't know anything about him. I'd probably know him if I saw him. Macmillan gave me his name.) He and his mother are supporters, along with his Aunt and Uncle and their son (he attends Durmstrang, the lucky git.). That's five more. Oh. Crabbe and Goyle found one. How those stupid oafs manage to dress themselves in the mornings, much less be subtle about finding people for the Dark Lord's cause is completely beyond me. Andrew Harper, fifth year Slytherin. Crabbe didn't have enough sense to find out about the prat's family, and I've run out of time. I'll just include them in my next list. And bloody Merlin, Pansy won't leave me alone. I don't know what she loves more - me or my money! Pity's sake, I just want some privacy. I want to get this task over with. It's difficult enough without a clingy, self-centered girl following me about. ... But, oh, the benefits of Pansy Parkinson... Owl to the Dark Lord. Hexed and Warded. My Lord, Folster Family Alden Folster, Gryffindor Andrea Folster, Sister Eduard Folster, Father Mary Folster, Mother Bradley Family Troy Bradley (Ravenclaw) Sylvia Bradley (Mother) Milton Bradley (Uncle) Marcia Bradley (Aunt) Brom Bradley (Cousin, Durmstrang student) Andrew Harper (Slytherin, fifth year) - Yours. Current Mood: aggravated (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Sunday, November 20th, 2005
10:20 am	Private No word from father. Nothing. I need help with this. Merlin, I'm running out of time. I have five names I can send along, but that won't be good enough. What am I going to do? I've been trying to stay out of everyone's way lately - keeping my head down, and all. No one will notice if I'm not in the limelight, anyway. I heard a rumor about some friends of the Greengrass family - Daphne's checking on it for me. I can't say I'm not thankful someone is finally arsing it up to give me some help. Bloody incompetant lot, these people. It's so hard to find good help these days. Potter's not been posting at all, I noticed. Neither has his little Mudblood friend. They could take some watching. I'll have one of the Gryffindors added to my "payroll" this week. One of the Supporters. There are a few, you know. I've been doing some poking around. It's very amusing to know just who is and is not on the side of the Great Harry Potter. Mother sent me a letter this morning, but I'm concerned about the contents. Something about the tone seems like she may be thinking of doing something drastic. Merlin, I wish Father could just go home... I can't think things like that. He'll know. He'll punish me for questioning his wishes. Five more names. That's all. Current Mood: anxious (Comment on this)
Sunday, November 13th, 2005
10:51 am	Letter to the Dark Lord - Warded Sir, Vincent Crabbe (Slytherin) Gregory Goyle ( Slytherin) Theodore Nott (Slytherin) Ernest MacMillan (Hufflepuff) Greengrass family - F. of Daphne Greengrass - M. of Daphne Greengrass - Daphne Greengrass (Slytherin) Edgecombes - F. of Marietta Edgecombe - M. of Marietta Edgecombe - Marietta Edgecombe (Ravenclaw) - Yours. Current Mood: determined (1 Comment |Comment on this)