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September 7th, 2017


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[ CADWALLADERS ]
I assume you both read the Prophet this morning. The fun never ceases.

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My sister cancelled her Netflix account without telling me and I was one episode away from the Jessica Jones finale. There's a special place in hell for people like that, I'm sure of it.


[Fawcett/Lee cousins]
Saoirse and I knocked out two werewolves yesterday! Mum's working for a Death Eater! EVERYTHING'S FINE NOTHING TO WORRY ABOUT.

What if they catch up with Dad?

Also. Grace. Please don't die. I need you to not die.

[Chelsea]
This is like, seven shades of Too Much. Can we just knock Umbridge out and stuff her into a cupboard so we never have to see her speak or write anywhere ever again??? Also how pink is her office? I really need to know.

[Baz]
I'm worried about you. I meant to say that yesterday after I heard your show but yesterday was super weird so I'm saying it now. I'm sorry, though. This is so screwed up.

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I would like to congratulate my brother on his new job. Well done, Rabastan. I am sure you will do a wonderful job.

[ MALFOY MANORS ]
Rabastan is an official corporate drone with a newspread. Let's have a disgustingly decadent dinner.

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NARCISSA.
Should we encourage Bellatrix and Rodolphus to work for the Ministry too? It might encourage them to move out of our house.

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I've wanted to play Quidditch as long as I can remember. That's not news, I guess. If you've ever read one of my interviews, you'd know that.

If you ask my father, he'd probably joke that broom was my first word. It might not even be a joke. The walls of my bedroom were always covered in posters. All Puddlemere, of course, or the Scottish National Team. I never had eyes for anything else. I had big dreams, and no one could ever talk any sense into me otherwise. (I did at least sit a couple NEWTs, just in case this didn't work out. Convincing me to study was hard on my friends. Sorry about that.)

I remember the first time I got onto a broom. I don't think anything will compare to that feeling, save for maybe winning the World Cup one day. I felt free for the first time. I felt invincible. Untouchable. Like as long as I was up there, nothing could stop me and I could do anything, be anything. And that's not true, of course. But that feeling's gotten me through a lot. That sense of majesty, of awe. I still feel it every time I get on my broom, whether it's for a match or just for fun. I think a lot of us feel something special when we're up there. You'd have to, or you wouldn't do it at all.

I'm going to try to hold onto that feeling for as long as I can, because no one's ever guaranteed a tomorrow. All we've really got is right now.

GRACE JORDAN:
How are you holding up?
ROGER DAVIES:
Hey.