Just what I said, over. And the committee for the Quidditch League, I would assume. I shall decline on your offer to stay though since I do have another place to stay.
Right now, I'm at Hogwarts conversing with a friend of mine for awhile. But as for a place to meet up, erm, how about The Three Broomsticks anytime Thursday or Friday.
Although I would like to know how things ended up that way. It was just one outburst over what had happened. But then again 5 years of being lied to is more than enough to cause an outburst. The letters that were allegedly written by me (which they aren't) are actually far more violent than I'll ever be.
And my ex-manager can rot in Hell for all I care. Apparently, he's one the best manager's in the league. Like hell he is; took a bloody month just to talk to him.