As you all know, my husband and son were both afflicted with this dreadful disease that has now thankfully been cured. I have decided, in gratitude for the excellent care they received from the healers, mediwitches and wizards and nurses at St Mungos, to hold a fundraising ball for the benefit of St Mungos.
I believe the 15th of October would be an ideal date to give me enough time to prepare. I am intending to have it be a Masquerade Ball and to allow any employees of St Mungos to attend for free to ensure that none of the churlish amongst us have cause to complain. If any of you would be willing to assist me, I would be most grateful.
I have been to visit Augustus and Janus. It was
I cannot lose them. I cannot! Augustus and I are supposed to have many years together. He is not meant to be stolen from me by something like this! If he is, I will never be able to forgive those responsible. I do not care about politics in this matter. He is my husband. Janus is my son. They are purebloods from some of the finest families. They are not useless, disgusting Mudbloods or Muggles whom no one would miss.
It is not right.
I cannot bear it. I have tried to be strong as is my duty as a matriarch but after visiting my dearest Augustus and Janus yesterday, I can no longer bear it. I am at my wit's end. I can barely concentrate and I beg of you, as those who can most understand how I feel, to find something to distract me from the terrible thoughts that are racing around my mind.
One wonders what deranged desperation prompts the Black boy to continually seek such attention in the most grotesque and flamboyant manner. I daresay whatever it is he is so desperate for could only truly be found down in the filth in which he now wallows. He is in the best place if that is the case and really ought to keep his depraved attentions to those who wallow alongside him. I do sometimes wonder if better discipline would have altered the outcome with the boy though I suppose that simply cannot be the case. One only needs to look at dear Regulus and see what a fine and dignified young man he has become to realise that there is simply something deficient in the other boy.It happens sometimes, even in the best of bloodlines. There appears one now and then who just needs to be put down in order to salvage the rest of the lineage.I must say I am quite pleased that theQuidditch has beenforced to benot quite as pervasiveas it has beenof late.Irrespective of the merits or otherwise of anything else he does, I do feel inclined to thank Lord Voldemort for doing that much for the general peace and quiet of the wizarding world.While I can appreciate the game in some small way, it does seem to attract the worst kind of louts and uncouth loudmouths. I've never quite seen anything pleasant or attractive about riding a broom. Aethonans and other winged horses are far more majestic and dignified and far more fitting for the well-bred witch or wizard.
How dreadfully sad to see another pure bloodline sullied with dirty blood. Could the Potter boy not find a decent wife? Is he so defective that he actually thinks a Mudblood is suitable for marrying? Might as well marry the family crup and be done with it! Merlin help any children they produce. They will be little more than mongrels.
The last couple of days have been most distressing! I cannot thank my dear brother Claudius enough for being so kind as to take in my husband, my daughter and I when we were forced to flee for our lives when the giants attacked the other night. Our home was thankfully undamaged and we have been able to return but I fear that another such attack will occur once my son returns home. I cannot have my children be placed at such risk.
I raised the issue of moving to a solely magical area or at least to a country estate so that we may be safer after the earlier attacks but my husband has, until now, always insisted that we are safe enough in Tinworth. The attack the other night has him thinking again. Neither of us truly wish to leave our home. It has been in the Meliflua family for many generations but if the giants have become attracted to Muggles as the recent attacks seem to indicate then it would only be prudent to remove ourselves from their vicinity. It would, of course, be infinitely preferable to remove the Muggles from Tinworth and make the village truly magical. We have so few truly safe villages and I see nothing wrong with repeating the success of Hogsmeade here in Tinworth.
In light of the upheavals my family has gone through in the last few days, hearing the news in Diagon Alley this morning that Minister Stalk apparently discarded a Muggle woman in order to curry the favour of the established traditional families seems almost laughable. That he took up with a Muggle woman in the first place surely shows his poor character more than anything else and discarding her like an old rag, while clearly the appropriate course of action, shows a certain indecisiveness of character that reflects poorly upon him. A decent man would stand by his convictions, even if they are distasteful to others.
Well, at least the child now has half a chance of avoiding being a complete savage when she grows up. Not that I think the unhealthy influences of her heritage (or lack thereof!) will be able to be completely overcome, even though she is so young. Still, at least she now has a chance and that can only be a good thing.
Junia, our home was searched! Who is this Minister that he authorises this sort of thing? Your father is an important and respected member of the Wizengamot and this is how we are treated? Have they harassed you and Tzipporah? Your father intends to make his displeasure known to the Wizengamot and he will want to know.
I have never been so offended in my life! My home was searched last night. Apparently they were after that wretched quill though I have no idea why they would think that we would have it. I do hope none of you were so appalling treated as we were.
I thoroughly recommend that everyone do their best to ignore Sirius Black's pathetic attempt at attention seeking. He is only looking to cause trouble in much the same way a recalcitrant child does - by throwing things at the adults until he gets his bottom spanked. Let he and his friends have their little bit of crassness and crudity. They do seem to revel in it so very much and letting them do so only proves our point that they lack the basic civility required by any decent member of society. We do far better by ignoring him and denying him what he wants. Let the children play in their mudpit. We have work to pursue and better things to be doing than to be indulging a child throwing a temper tantrum.
Happy birthday, Lottie dear. Are you free sometime this week? I thought I might take you out to lunch to celebrate.
That being said it is a most intriguing idea. Perhaps I should look into it and see how feasible it might be. I could quite picture myself as a modern age Boadicea, swooping down on filthy Muggles to dispose of them in a glorious burst of flame.
I do believe that the stress of being Minister has caused Flint to take leave of his senses! First his opposition to the Muggleborn Child Act then his support for bill favouring Muggleborns and now this. Censuring an employee unfairly (for I know my daughter and her work has never been sub-par) and in public. Propositioning a married woman, also in public. Not to mention his rudeness. He has surely gone quite mad! He is certainly unfit for office!
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