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| Hector |
When you're no longer injured, mon couer we should discuss a few things. Like, I no longer fit into the dress Alastair and I purchased.

| Eros |
Will you come look over Hector. You know how awful I am at healing charms.

| Amara |
Don't hate me. I'd have rather been there with you, you know it.

| Alastair |
Are you done giving me the cold shoulder or are we going to continue not speaking forever? You know I don't like chasing after people.

{Heavily Warded to Lestrange's, Avery's and Eris.}

Given the current state of affairs, Rabastan and I feel it prudent to make changes to our wedding. We will be moving from a public venue to a private one to ensure that all of you are protected and not at risk or in danger by attending and we will be moving the wedding out of country to a location that is neutral and outside the reach of England currently. As of now the scheduled date has moved from New Year' Eve to this coming Saturday, 12 December. Portkey's will arrive for everyone the night before and will activate at seven am that morning and then again later that evening to return you home should you wish to leave that evening. If you do not, there will be plenty of room for everyone to remain for several days if one so wishes. Think of this not only as a wedding celebration but a much needed holiday break for everyone.

{Eris.}

Darling, are you busy? I need a drink and some good company.

| Amara |
Are you attached to the idea of a formal wedding or could you live with being married in secret somewhere that I won't be arrested for being in public with you?

{Eris.}

Are you alright? Hector?

{Warded to Severus Snape.}

I require your assistance. Rabastan was injured and his potions supply is far more depleted then I have ever seen it before.

I opened this thing with the intent of saying something, anything, even if it was just for myself but looking back at the past few days I find that in the wake of it all I am left utterly disgusted and words have failed me. The world we live in currently is absolutely deplorable and I fear that in the days to come things are only going to worse.

{Rabastan.}

Where are you? Please tell me you weren't with your father.

{Hector.}

Don't do anything stupid.

{Eris.}

Don't let him do anything stupid, please.

{Rabastan.}

You did not tell me there was anything planned this weekend so there is no reason for you to have arrived home by now. Where are you?

{Rodolphus.}

Is Rabastan with you?

{Hector.}

Two things. One - you are an ass and I am very angry with you. Two - is Rabastan with you?

What a world we live in.

| Hector |
I need a drink. Immediately.


| Amara |
Lunch tomorrow?

{Hector.}

Are you alright? Do you need anything?

There are times in our lives when we need to come to terms with things. The first is that day shift is not for people who are happily awake all night. The second is, whoever put decaf in the healer's lounge deserves a severe case of dragon pox.

| Death Eaters |
What do you actually make of these warnings various members of us are getting?

| Hector |
As if living with Bellatrix wasn't unbearable before. Now she's being hailed as the most faithful like some sort of bloody hero.

{Rabastan.}

Does she really care for no one but herself? Of all the stupid things she could have done she did that? Please tell me that her idiotic decisions came back to bit her and hard because after this stunt? She deserves it.

{/}

{Hector.}

That woman is the biggest...I don't even have words to properly describe what I think of her currently.

{/}

Those Death Eaters are ever-elusive aren't they? Even lurking within the Ministry of Magic's so-called finest and elite. I suppose that just proves you can't trust anyone, now can you? And to think one of them assaulted the Sr. Undersecretary to the Minister. It's only further proof of his guilt to the crime. If he had nothing to gain from such an assault why do it? After all the Minister has always maintained she and her staff are fighting for the safety of our people.

It makes me grateful that Aurors and Hitwizards don't often come to my ward. Imagine the damage they would do to the poor innocent patients. You can't trust them these days it seems.

| Hector |
You can thank me later.

| Amara |
Try and distance Eris from this 'Rivers' mate of hers, yeah? I would consider that a personal favor if you would. Hector could use any help he can, keeping her away from such filth in this world.

In the future when deciding to hold a pick-up Quidditch match in the middle of an unknown area near a town, do try and ensure you've charmed everything to prevent muggles from noticing. I think we've been busy all morning trying to wipe it from the minds of nearly all of Shipston-on-Stour.

| Alastair |
I presume Jacen is still speaking with you since he's quite irritated with me, though I'm not sure why I'm at fault because he decided to have a row with Hector. Was he released from the Ministry holding cells?

| Amara |
We should get together soon and talk. I need a break from clashing egos.

| Hector |
If one more of the Minister's junior undersecretaries congratulates you on being a hero, I'm going to show you what I do to hero's that flirt with undersecretaries.

edited in later...

| Jacen |
I can clear your name but you have to be willing to do exactly what I say.

We're getting reports in of "attacks" on citizens by Dementors.

Now correct me if I'm wrong, really do for those in the Ministry of Magic - aren't they supposed to stay within the walls of Azkaban to control the population within? Or....are are they being let free-range now? Just control by the seat of your robes as it were. Idiots

| Hector |
I have something to talk with you about.

How would you feel about being my best man?

| Amara |
Stay within your manor and keep your wand handy. Apparently, the Ministry has lost a few dementors.

It’s dreadfully difficult to find good help these days. On the plus side, I have an excuse to shop for a new gown. On the down side, well, I suppose there isn’t one. Besides incompetence, of course.

( Owl to Eris Wilkes sent early afternoon, October 8. )