Journal: Hyperion
So those of you who'd had me down in the pool to be the next one injured should be quite happy right now - I'm currently in St Mungo's looking like absolute shite. I got jumped by about twelve young lads who apparently even in numbers aren't good enough to finish off one piddling Auror?
[Warded to Pandora] The lads I ran into were I think 'friends' of yours? They mentioned you a couple of times - not in a friendly way either - especially after I broke a couple of their faces.
[Warded to Lavender and Harry] So do we still have the deal of delivering cupcakes whenever one of us gets hospitalised? Or did I dream that up at some point? Regardless, I'd quite like cupcakes? Pleeeaaase?