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When I told one of my neighbors I was glad to have finally gotten back into mine and the girls’ routine after our trip - I didn’t mean that I was missing the dreams. Far from it actually. Although, getting to learn spells is already proving far more interesting than the dream I had about getting sorted by a hat.

Now that that’s out of the way - anyone on here able to steer me in the direction of a good, reputable company to transport horses from England to here? My parents decided that giving each of my girls a horse was a wonderful Christmas present, and left it up to me to figure out how to get them into the country as well as stabling and everything else.

I have to say that I thought my dreams were over, but apparently I was completely wrong.

Due to a fluke magical spell I managed to see my son, all grown up, and our worst enemy. His wand has a matching core to the evil villan of our story and due to this it caused the wand to send out echoes of previous spells he had performed. So, my husband and I came out as echos and saw our son and held back Voldemort, along with the other echos of people he had killed, so he could get away to safety. It was such a strange sensation, but I'm glad it happened.

I just wish he didn't have to be the one to fight this fight. And I'm also so glad it happened on a day off so I didn't have to struggle through school with the lack of sleep this brought about.

30 weeks today, which means this pregnancy is so close to being over. I'm thrilled. Don't get me wrong, it's not completely horrible, but I can't wait to be back to a normal size and not wobbling around every where.

And since this slipped my brain thanks to the baby - I wanted to let everyone know that Steve and I are engaged. Nothing has really been planned yet due to the pregnancy, but you never know what could happen when I'm sitting around on maternity leave or if I get stuck on bed rest. But it's at least a good start to a new year that will be full of life changes.

I just saw a commercial with someone trying to say that Big Foot is shooting people with guns now? I'm not really sure how or why Big Foot has guns, but apparently he's more dangerous than the people previously knew.

This makes about as much sense as my dreams at the moment. I've been arrested for another crime I didn't commit. At least there's not enough evidence to say I did and I'm pretty sure I didn't, so this has been fun. Now I'm out of jail, but I get to be trapped close to Jenna because I have an ankle monitor. Everything's fucked up, basically.

I'm not sure what my school computer was trying to tell me when it showed me this place (I did wait until I was home to actually look into it), but hello!

My name is Aurora. I'm honestly not sure what else to say except that my book of birthday flora tells me that today's flora is Iceland moss, which is supposed to symbolize health, so I hope everyone is feeling well today. If anyone isn't, you could tell me some of your symptoms and maybe I could make a tea blend for you.

I've been thinking that now that I'm settled and getting comfortable around the area, I should get a job. Something for after school and the weekends.

Does anyone know of any place that's hiring?