I could almost write a bloody poem about the joys of adolescent spring hormones.
Death Eaters Anyone have any real luck?
Louisa I went to visit Lucius today. I had been there about fifteen minutes when I heard your father's voice behind me. He was visiting Ben, and they had the screen pulled so I hadn't noticed him. I don't think I've ever felt that sort of chill. Lucius was pretty angry at how quickly I left after that, but I didn't think your father needed the aid of already being in hospital when he tries to kill me. Apparently, I'm not quiet as ready for the inevitable meeting as I thought I was.