Edward Urquhart

Well this has been an eventful week! I cannot even begin to imagine how next week will turn out! Thank Merlin it's nearly Christmas, hopefully this will turn into a brilliant holiday, I could use a bit of rest really.

Or a party, because the Parkinson/Nott bash will be beyond compare, I'm sure!

Harry how about
( Pansy )

Seeing as it's freezing outside, I've taken to looking at the journals. Unfortunately I have yet to find all of the important people. Of course I've seen Adrian, Pansy and Theo, but where is everyone else? I did see you lot at the reunion. So come on, Daph? Draco where is everyone?

I've also decided that if we're going to be stuck here - and so many of you have been for ages - I'd like to find my family. It'll be brilliant! As there are loads of old people here from forever ago, I may as well ask here, see if anyone's seen them. New world people would be interesting too!

Robert Montgomery - Death EaterSlytherin class of 1975
Andrea Montgomery - Slytherin class of 1976
William Montgomery - Slytherin class of 1995
Isabelle Montgomery - graduated 2000
Damien Montgomery

and of course TW me!

Also, you lot have theatres around here, haven't you? I can't just work as receptionist!

So where are we and why's everything look so funny?

Where the ruddy hell is everyone, anyway? We were just in the castle...

First the game, and now going home in the morning, it's going to be a very good week. I must admit it's made it very hard for me to concentrate on much else at the moment, as I'm quite excited for the holidays.

I'm actually looking forward to seeing my mum.

( Ravenclaw Team + Mikey )
( Mikey )

( Other side App )

There was an old farmer who sat on a rock,
stroking his whiskers and shaking his

fist at the neighbors who sat on their ricks,
teaching their children to play with their

kite strings and marbles in the old days of yore,
up walked a lady who looked like a

lovely young lady who walked like a duck,
told me she learned of a new way to

bring up the children to sew and to knit,
the boys in the stables were shoveling up

contents of stables left after the hunt
the farmer was feeling a nice piece of

straw from the stables and cleaning the walls,
in walked the dear maid to play with his

dog in the barnyard where she didn't belong,
if you think this is dirty, well you're fucking well wrong.

Thank you! I'll be here for fucking ever!