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Mad-Eye Moody

Natasha — Fri, 15 May 2009 17:34:04 +0000

Alas Alastor We grieve you so Such an Auror An effin hard mofo

It was three school years since we met you first With always the hip flask to quench your thirst Such a grat character, you were the bees-nees What with you eye that rotated three sixty degrees

The new DADA teacher, probably [...]

Pidwigdeon’s Ode to Hedwig

Natasha — Fri, 15 May 2009 17:33:04 +0000

I’m always looking for that white thing, Hedwig, you’re the thing that made my life complete, I used to find you in the strangest places, Places I never thought you would be.

Sometimes I found you in the owlry, Sometimes in the dormitory, Who can deny the joy you did bring, When you delivered [...]

Sweet Times

Natasha — Fri, 15 May 2009 17:32:23 +0000

Dumbledore stared at Harry over his glasses, who sat across from him, behind his desk.

“Harry, Mr Filch found you outside the kitchens again, carrying a lot of food. What exactly did you need with all that?”

“Err… well, professor, we are studying and got hungry. Working is hard!”

“Yes. It is.” I remember [...]

A Limerick for Fred

Natasha — Fri, 15 May 2009 17:30:52 +0000

There once was a wizard called Fred, Who is now so tragically dead: He fought to the end, George’s twin and best friend, That mischievous, funny redhead.

Natasha, Ravenclaw

Hedwig Haiku

Natasha — Fri, 15 May 2009 17:30:05 +0000

White feathers Fly high, faithful friend: Killing Curse.

Natasha, Ravenclaw

An Obituary for Fred Weasley: 1st April 1977 – June 1997

Natasha — Fri, 15 May 2009 17:29:25 +0000

Fred’s first known act was to turn his brother’s teddy bear into a spider, causing Ron’s life long fear of arachnids. In a way this epitomizes Fred; he was always a joker and sought the amusing in everything. Indeed, he even found the funny side of his twin brother George’s losing an ear, by calling [...]

Bellatrix Lestrange

Natasha — Fri, 15 May 2009 17:28:06 +0000

Bad Evil Lestrange Lies. Also The Racist Intolerant Xenophobe.

Laurel, Hufflepuff

To All Dead People

Natasha — Fri, 15 May 2009 17:25:49 +0000

There isn’t a choice, There isn’t a way, To stop it, come what may. A potion, a wand, a knife! No matter what, there’s an end to life! Is that the end? Will he be reborn? Say the people as they mourn. Is there a heaven or what’s in Dumbledore’s text, Who knows what happens [...]