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I got a job at the museum with Justin. That isn't so bad. It's a museum, so that's art. I can do that. It's time to admit that I need money. Does anyone know if the strike will end soon? I'm starving.

Al
What are you doing? I don't ever see you.

I got a job! It's at the art museum in town. I really can't believe how fucking easy it was to get this job. They asked if I had any background in art and I told them about art school and working in New York and that was about it. They didn't ask where I went to school or anything like that or even for references. I start on Monday.

Scorpius, we should celebrate!

Private to friends and Justin (Draco can't read)

My father is here. I am going to meet him. I don't know what he is going to think of all of this. I have a bit of explaining to do. I have to make him understand, and I better do it before someone else does.

( Private: Justin )

I do not have much experience with these wretched muggle contraptions but from what I learned only a year ago but I suppose I am using it correctly. Now if someone could kindly explain where in the bloody hell I am and why I can not seem to apparate home?

I'm kind of seconding the thoughts of that boyfriend of mine.

What are all these kids doing here? Are they really little us? I haven't seen one of me yet. He would be throwing things in a cauldron and lighting it to see what it would do.

Here is part of the dream -

We were going to have this huge prom, like a dance. Justin and I got in a fight and I didn't talk to him for a week. I played quidditch, but I played horribly because I was watching the audience. Then Dominique had a birthday party, and we made up. The rest is TMI for some.

Does this sound familiar? It's coming back. I swear that the memories are there.

It's almost my birthday. I would really like some lights on by then, and maybe some heat. That would be nice.

People are building fires in the castle. My own warming spells are not working so well. It doesn't cover enough area.

Ok, what the fuck is going on? I went to sleep in Las Vegas and wake up in a....is this a fucking castle? Scorpius, did you do this? I'm all for vacations, but I thought we were going to Florida? Where did you find a castle?

These things are everywhere. I wanted just ONE, not sixty, or maybe there is more, and they get into a pile, no matter how I try to separate them. SIXTY! THERE ARE SIXTY!

Can we lock them all in a room somewhere until the room explodes? I am petrifying them until we can do something. They are not cute anymore.

I don't like this place. I'm lonely. I'm bored. The plush has really got to go. It is on my last nerve. I have never liked that much red in one place.

Has anyone been to the city? I haven't got out there yet. I am also not in any hurry to get a job. Do you think if I protest, they will send me home?

Al, what are you doing?

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My head feels like it has been laying on a pygmy puff all night - and NO, I don't know from personal experience. Where am I? Being apparated from a - I don't even know where I was. Great. My memory isn't right. Those charms are illegal - most of the time, or maybe not, but they aren't good.

I remember London, but it seems like a long time ago. I don't know where I was yesterday, or the day before.