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[ | | May the 10th @ 03:43pm
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Anyone else get a visit from the Ministry Prosecutors today?
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[ | | May the 3rd @ 11:58am
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So, seems like these Communication Pad wossnames work pretty much like our journals did, except they're actually meant to allow private conversations as well as public ones.
Testing, one-two. Tommy, can you hear me? Ground Control to Major Tom.
[Warded to Hogwarts Students]
They're starting on a rebuild of Hogwarts. I know a lot of you have your own places to put back together, but if anybody wants to come out and help put up walls and ceilings and sort out possessions (or find stuff you've lost), come on and join us. Tabby Vance's dad is running the project, and I can assure you that he's awesome.
Also, if you're not a Hogwarts student and can read this, say so? I'm testing this warding business out, too. Aoife, get Mam to look over your shoulder or something.
[end ward]
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[ | | April the 16th @ 11:17am
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[Warded to Aoife, Connor, and Morgan]
Scott's with me. He's fine.
We need to figure out what we're going to do about you three. With us disappearing, they're likely to come asking you questions, and they're not nice about asking questions.
Connor, you're getting out of here and you're hiding. No arguments - you're twelve, you don't get a choice. We've got contacts hooked up with places you can go, so you're going. Aoife, Morgan, I'd rather you two do the same - if you won't, though, I'd rather you hid out in here. You're not safe out there, and I'm not letting you get hurt while I'm in here, especially now that Padma's not going to be able to get in the dungeons to help people who get hurt.
[end ward]
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[ | | April the 10th @ 12:43pm
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[Warded to Dumbledore's Army]
Why in the hell is Neville sending a coin message to say he's safe? What the fuck happened? Can a fella not get some fucking sleep around here without something happening?
[end ward]
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[ | | April the 9th @ 07:15pm
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I'm awake for a minute. Little woozy, but okay. Sorry to anyone who I accused of not being real last night. Nothing personal.
And thanks, all of you. You're the best.
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[ | | April the 4th @ 11:21pm
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[Warded to the DA]
Hey, so, I got detention.
And Abigail Montgomery's going to take care of hitting Smith, so he can be considered safe from Gryffindor. Unless, of course, somebody wants to imply that it's because of some wall of Hufflepuff, in which case I'll feel obligated to out-stubborn you all and get back on the plan to punch him whenever they let me out of the dungeon.
Right now I think it's sort of worth it - ask me again when I get out.
[end ward]
[Warded to Aoife, Morgan, and Connor]
Just letting you all know I have detention for telling Pansy Parkinson to choke on a dick. For the week. Don't worry about me, alright? I'll be okay.
[end ward]
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[ | | March the 31st @ 08:26pm
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[Warded to Michael]
Fucking Yaxley's watching me. Still. I started to go back out through the common room, and there she fucking sits. I'm stuck. I'm fucking stuck here and he's in the fucking dungeon.
[Added about 15 minutes later]
Michael?
[end ward]
[Added about a half hour later, after getting a message from Connor]
[Warded to the DA]
They've got Michael in the dungeon. He went to get Connor out. Connor's out now, but Michael's in.
[end ward]
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[ | | March the 24th @ 02:16pm
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[Warded to Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff 7th years, plus Gryffindor and Hufflepuff 6th years]
Important Question:
Girls crying after sex. Normal, or something a fella should be concerned about?
[end ward]
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[ | | March the 23rd @ 06:57pm
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[Warded to Rhona]
Lass, ignore that this is coming from Seamus' journal. I'm sitting with him in a pub at the moment and he gave me a loan to say something. I can't stick around too long in one place, but it's mostly safe here.
I just wanted to write you for the moment, let you know I'm all right, I'm free, and it's been hell, really. I trust you got my note and the Old MacFusty (I was right, he IS a codger) said I couldn't come back if I left, but you know I can't sit back and not fight.
If you're around as I write this, I'll try to respond. If you don't get it til later, well, maybe I'll run into you sometime soon. I miss you, lass. I owe you a Valentine's.
[End Ward]
[Warded to the DA]
I know it says Seamus next to this, but I'm prettier than he is, so you'll have to imagine the sexier Irish seventh year, aye? It's true, I'm out. I'm not in Azkaban any longer and I'm doing my part out here. I haven't given up and none of you lot better, either. Listen up to Neville, he's doing a damn fine job with what he's got and if I find any of you are giving him a hard time, I'll hex your bits next time I see you.
Don't give in to these bastards. Don't. Otherwise we might as well all fold now. I'm not some glorious speech writer, I know, but I mean it. We need every damn one of us fighting back if we're to win this thing. And we will.
My heart's with every last one of you.
[End Ward]
[Warded to the Resistance]
Listen up. It's Wayne on Seamus' journal. Keep fighting back however you can. Don't give them a bloody inch. I'll buy us all a round when this is over.
Lise, heal up those lovely long legs and we'll go dancing soon, I promise. Ian, get better mate, it's hard looking better than someone if they can't see you doing it. Lav, dear thing, those burnt clothes can be replaced - you can't ever, so get better so's you can give me a huge hug. Jack, no boner jokes - I know you probably already have a few in mind. Zach, I always told you that you'd cough up a lung... I didn't really expect you to. I'm glad to hear you're on the mend.. I miss giving you hell, mate. Chelsea, lass, I'm not even sure what happened, but you're tough, I expect you're already getting over it and I'm damn proud to know you. Nev, you always get in the middle of everything, but that's just one of your charms. I'm surprised you're not sitting here with me and Shay.
I think that's everyone I heard about from the other day. All of you, though, keep sticking it to them. Wayne's got your back.
[End Ward]
[Warded to Ian]
Dunno what you've had on your mind lately, I can't imagine. But if it puts any of yourself at ease, I don't blame you for the night I left.
[End Ward]
[Warded to Morgan]
It's Wayne, lass. I got Shay's journal. Just wanted to drop a line and tell you I love you, though I said that in the note already. and SCOTT TURPIN? We'll be talking.
[End Ward]
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[ | | March the 23rd @ 01:31pm
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[Warded to Michael Corner]
I'm coming to your house now, and then we're going to Lisa's.
[end ward]
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