spellcasters she's done, she's applied. come get your lines with this affably evil necromancer who's hung up her hexes to settle down and enjoy her ill gotten, grave robbed gains! ministry types still having fits that she got away with everything she has to send holiday cards to, former clients and those who drop by to convince her to do a little consulting over tea and crime biscuits, all the usual friends, enemies, s c a n d a l o u s affairs, healers she saw on the down low or that cater to dark wizards, a beauxbâtons friend or two she kept in touch with after transferring to hogwarts, '03 hufflebros and classmates across the houses