[Heavily warded for privacy. Written in a visibly tense manner.]We weren't all Death Eaters in the war, you bloody
twat. Leave your attitude at the door. If you're going to throw words like that around, then do your damn research and make sure you're going after the right person. And don't you
dare talk about my friends that way.
Your family ran away during the war.
Your father spent practically all his money on heavy glamours so he wouldn't be recognised while you were
hiding. Don't get above yourself just because you've picked the right boyfriend in the Ministry to make you look like a silk purse, you little bint. I'm actually
qualified for my job, and I do it
well.[End privacy wards.][Warded to Dora and Greg]I'll be in Tangiers Friday evening and Saturday, and in Devon on Sunday. Would one of you be able to pop in and look after the cats this weekend? Jane had to borrow Mebby, and I'd ask one of the boys, but they're away with friends.
[End ward.][Warded to Slytherins]For the record, my father and stepmother are
not getting divorced. Nor has my father been having an affair.
That I know of. Not that I think any of you really trust the gossip pages, but I've had enough questions about it that I thought I'd say something.
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