potions_master in nocturne_alley @ 2003-06-27 15:18:00

Current mood:

irate

The next person who says so much as a word about my arm is going to find themselves turned into something inanimate and then flung out onto the grounds for the garden gnomes to bury.

The last of the casualties has been retrieved by their parents and taken home. My dungeons are in the process of being repaired and the house-elves are cleaning up the mess. Most of my stores have been ruined or relocated to places unknown. I am unamused by this and believe me when I say that if it weren't for the Headmaster not a single soul in the whole of the school would have passed their Potions exams.

As it is the end of the term and school is essentially over, I have decided to vacate the premises (or, what is left of them) early.

Until next year, you ungrateful little idiots. Try not to get yourselves killed or cursed or recruited.

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