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Le 2 Mai 1980 [
May 2nd, 2010 @ 11:39am
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Warded Private. )
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Le 27 Avril 1980 [
April 27th, 2010 @ 11:31pm
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Warded to Jon Bones.

I have prepared a small basket for you to take to the laboratory with you, as I do not want you to return home after the full moon looking as thin as you did the last month. I will also give money to your assistants to give you a potion for sleeping next month if you come home looking haggard. I know your work is important but you do no good to anyone to sacrifice your own health for it.

I will Do not Be safe.


Warded to Alice Longbottom, Amelia Bones, and Calypso Bones.

Perhaps later this week we could have a nice tea date? It would be lovely to gather you three together.


I still do not understand this Witch Weekly magazine. It is very silly, and I do not understand who it is meant to appeal to.

Am I perhaps missing the point? It does seem to be quite popular.
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le 6 Avril 1980 [
April 6th, 2010 @ 8:49pm
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Warded: Alice Longbottom.

Would you perhaps like to take a short holiday, if we are able to be permitted? Perhaps a few days with my parents?


My sister writes to me from Marseilles, she is still quite rebellious. It is universal, this time of a young person's life, I think.
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Le 23 Mars 1980 [
March 23rd, 2010 @ 6:18pm
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Warded: Calypso Bones and Alice Longbottom.

I must admit that the recent news had brought back my morning sicknesses with added strength. I seem to have become used to the potions I was formerly taking, and I wonder if you have suggestions for an additional regimine?


Warded: Amelia Bones.

Are you well, my dear?


I tire of this rain, and the gloominess that descends with it. Spring in England is entirely too wet -- I miss the rays of sunshine.
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Biography. [
March 20th, 2010 @ 4:57pm
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Application. )
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