Finnigan's RPG

Each fortune is delivered by a black raven which accepts neither payment nor treats. The cards are delivered in uniform black elvelopes with silver writing; the recipient's full name on one side and the couplet on the reverse. The cards themselves are high quality materials, and appear hand-painted.

( To Adrian Mitchell Pucey )

( To Alicia Helen Fawley )

( Astoria Juno Greengrass )

( Bryn Steffan Cadwallader )

( Susanna Bryony Capper )

( Charles Trystan Weasley )

( Cho Chang )

( Cormac Neil McLaggen )

( Dominic Chambers )

( Emma Dobbs )

( Finbar Dáithí Quigley )

( Gwenog Marie Jones )

( Lavender Marie Brown )

( Lucy Olivia Spinks )

( Luna Lovegood )

( Melinda Bobbin )

( Millicent Isolde Bulstrode )

( Oliver Wendall Wood )

( Romilda Anne Vane )

( Rose Elena Zeller )

( Seamus Corey Finnigan )

( Theodore Nott )

Owls delivered to Melinda Bobbin, Millicent Bulstrode, Bryony Capper, Cho Chang, Seamus Finnigan, Marcus Flint, Astoria Greengrass, Draco Malfoy, Luna Lovegood, Aidan Lynch, Draco Malfoy, Cormac McLaggen, Pandora Montgomery, Theodore Nott, Pansy Parkinson, Harry Potter, Adrian Pucey, Stacey Rivers, Rolf Scamander, Zacharias Smith, Alicia Spinnet, Richard Summerby, Tristan Travers, Romilda Vane, Charlie Weasley, Ron Weasley, Blaise Zabini.



ETA: April 30th is a Thursday, not a Saturday as the invitation originally stated. Corrected now.

Delivered Monday evening to Tristan: a loaf of Irish Soda Bread and an attached note.
Melinda and I were reminiscing the other night about that awful time in third year when I nearly burned down the Ravenclaw common room (or at least we thought I had) trying to conjure a loaf of good soda bread, and how we'd disturbed your studying all night telling the harrowing story to anyone who would listen. I thought in honour of St Patricks, I might try to actually bake some and it was only right I send you a loaf. How are you doing?

Delivered Monday evening to Melinda: a loaf of Irish Soda Bread and an attached note.
You reminding me of that awful story the other night inspired me tonight when I couldn't sleep. I made a loaf for you and for Tristan, too (it only seemed right, considering, but I have to say I never quite know how to approach him... I've replied to his journal since running into him and I just... I don't know. Have you spoken to him? Do you want to? Plan to?).

Anyway, Happy St. Paddy's Day, lovely, hope it's not completely terrible (especially considering your talents!) ♥ Cho

Delivered Monday evening to Finbar: a loaf of Irish Soda Bread and an attached note.
My favorite Irishman -- Happy St. Paddy's. (Don't hate me if it's awful, I'm not the baker around here. Plus, I'm Scottish. Basically this was the worst idea ever, so don't hate me.)

( Deliveries )

( For Adrian Pucey )



( For Blaise Zabini )



( For Bryn Cadwallader )



( For Bryony Capper )



( For Cho Chang )



( For Chris Summers )



( For Dominic Chambers )



( For Genie de la Lune )



( For Gregory Goyle )



( For Lavender Brown )



( For Millicent Bulstrode )



( For Marcus Flint )



( For Marietta Edgecombe )



( For Pandora Montgomery )



( For Pansy Parkinson )



( For Richard Summerby )



( For Roger Davies )



( For Rolf Scamander )



( For Seamus Finnigan )



( For Tristan Travers )

( For Zacharias Smith )

For Cho:
A pair of silver earrings.

For Marietta:
A pair of vintage silver earrings.

For Roger:
A fox tie clip.

For Bryn:
A selection of guitar picks of different thicknesses, personalised with his name and a basket of various cheeses and wines.

For Ben:
A selection of guitar picks of different thicknesses, personalised with his name and a cookbook with recipes for baked goods for dogs.

For Chris:
A collection of recipes for desserts and cakes, all made with Bourbon

For Cho:
A fountain pen with the inscription "For work", a bottle of her favourite wine and two wine glasses with a note "For after."

For Viktor:
A selection of Deirdre (his niece, the cookbook author)'s Christmas treats for both Viktor and the children, a selection of bilingual (Bulgarian/English) children's books for Tsveta, a set of homemade wooden toy blocks for Misha, a 10-page fan letter for Viktor from Fin's 12-year old niece, and a selection of beers from recently opened microbrewery in Fin's neighbourhood. Along with the beers is a small note: "Worth a visit, you think? Happy Christmas, mate!"

For Orla:
A pair of high end Beaters' gloves and a note: "Keep kicking arse up there, babe!"

For Orla and Gwenog:
A gift certificate for a spa day at Hardd Knut, including full body massage charms, exfoliations spells, manicure and pedicure, use of jacuzzi, and a light lunch.

For Vikesh, Terry, Oliver, Viktor, and Roger:
A gift certificate for a luxury full service grooming consultation and treatment at Murray's, the oldest barber shop in Wizarding London. Treatment includes a shampoot and haircut, luxury wet shave (or full beard reshape) with hot towel and straight razor, revitalising facial, and a male manicure or shoe shine. Tea, coffee, whiskey or beer will be served as desired.

Deliveries: To Mel, Mari, Roger, Finbar, Bryn, Ben, Chris, & Cormac (and Lavender)

Mel & Mari: Ladies, I love you and I can't wait to see you both now that the busy season is over! Enjoy Christmas, let me know if you like the gifts (if not you know I'll be the first in line to replace them with something you love).

Roger: I saw the robe and workout pants and couldn't not get them. Happy Christmas (we have to get together soon, yeah? And we should all do something extra sweet for Mel soon). Enjoy, lovely!

Finbar: It was great seeing you at the fundraiser the other night. I thought you and your family might enjoy some Christmas cookies. They're my grandmum's recipe and really the only thing in the world I can cook. Um, Anyway, Happy Christmas.

Bryn, Ben, & Chris' house: Boys, your housewarming was lovely. Though Christopher, that eggnog gave me a headache that even Pucey's concoction wouldn't touch the next day! Whether you three are to blame or not, here're your Christmas gifts! See you soon, now that the busy season is over, yeah? (One mug for each of the boys with the first letter of their last name).

Cormac (& Lavender): Mac, I was making a batch of Grandmum's Scottish shortbread cookies and thought you two might like some. Tell Lavender it was lovely seeing her at your mother's party. Happy Christmas, Cousin.

[Private]

Talking with Rog the other night helped but I just can't seem to shake this funk. I'm happy for all of my clients of course, but there's a small nagging part of me that is just so... jealous. If you had asked me at 15 if I thought I'd be planning other people's happily ever afters, I'd have laughed. I'd have told you I'd be busy living my own. It was nearly 10 years ago that it all changed, I spent the whole summer after his death just... existing. And my father thought I was being childish and ridiculous - of course, he was worried about me with the obviously coming dark times, but part of me always thought maybe he was right. I was fifteen - why did I ever think that would be my happily ever after. What did I think would happen? After my NEWTs, he and I would get married and I would study charms like father wanted and we would start having babies and...?

Well, yeah, I guess I did think that. And I guess sometimes I still do. Nothing has ever felt like that did, no guy has ever lived up to him. I'm worried no one ever will. And I think that that's my funk. Surrounded by romance and summer and next year it's been a decade and what have I don't with that path I thought I was on in fifth year? I've completely left it behind. And so... I feel lost, I think.

[Warded to Roger & Ben]

Boys, what's your schedule look like? I need some very large shots of firewhiskey sometime soon and I'd love to share them with you.

[Warded to Melinda]

I'm trying to get Roger & Ben together for a night of absolute drunken debauchery. Please tell me you'll join us. And do invite whichever man has you glowing like you have been lately.

( Okay so... )

Note attached to a wrapped parcel.

( I know we're celebrating tomorrow but... )

Owl sent to just about everybody. Basically, if your character knows either Cho or Melinda or you just want them to go to the party, they got an invitation.

( Invitation to Melinda and Cho's birthday )

( Delivered to Cho when she wakes up )