Well, well, well, guess who is the proud new owner of his very own flat. And no, this isn't an April Fool's day joke, unless my parents have grown funny bones in the last 24 hours.

They surprised me today. Took me to Diagon Alley and presented me with the deed to my first flat. They said it was an Easter/early graduation/congratulations for becoming a pro Quidditch player gift. Can't say I'm complaining. Of course, I won't be able to make payments on it until I start earning a salary, but my parents wanted me to have it in time for graduation.

Not a bad start to the holiday. Anyone feel like coming over to give the place a proper christening? I suspect a housewarming party is in order of course. How does this weekend sound?