Funny how all of these reformed Death Eaters are complaining about the security systems put into effect. It just seems to me that if they hadn't been stupid enough to join the cult in the first place, they wouldn't have needed to worry about any of it. Then again, if they really aren't doing anything wrong, they shouldn't be so fussy about it either.

It's remarkable how one can grow so bleeding accustomed to something, even if it's something you loathed and wished away more often than not. Without Cat around, things have been unbearably still and peaceful in the flat. And so help the first person to bring up that Muggle song about the parking lot. I will hex you into oblivion.


I need an animal that won't pester or destroy the place, but who is a bit more...present than the likes of a fish or something. Still need to get another owl... Maybe I'll take a trip into Magical Menagarie later this week.