| potions_master @ 2004-06-29 17:26:00 |
I've been told, now that I'm conscious and can get my voice to work, that I should update this thing. So now I am. Mr. Malfoy and Miss Bulstrode have visited me today, and Pomfrey tells me that more Slytherins have requested to come. Certainly they may, though I do not know why they would wish to.
So. I am alive. One of my students is dead, and one of my friends, and other people whom I have had reason, at one point or another, to care for. And I am alive. I did not know what was going to happen. Moreover, I freely admit that I am still not sure what did happen; like Xiomara, I seem to be suffering intermittent memory loss. Also I cannot walk yet and my left hand is crippled. They say it is permanent nerve damage.
I have never been one for inspiring speeches, and I am certainly not going to start parroting them now. I will only remind all of the students of what my Slytherins should already know: when catastrophe has struck, there is only one thing left that we can do. We survive.
Comments:
| blondenarcissa @ 2004-06-30 08:31 am UTC |
I shall be stopping by to see you before I leave, Severus. Be well.
| blondenarcissa @ 2004-06-30 04:33 pm UTC |
You are welcome, Severus. I do appreciate everything that you have done for Draco.
(parent)| potterstinks @ 2004-06-30 10:19 am UTC |
Thank you for speaking with me a fortnight ago, Professor. As well as for protecting Millicent during the attack, given that I wasn't there and Millicent has made it obvious that she cannot be safe without me.
| potions_master @ 2004-06-30 01:53 pm UTC |
You are welcome on both counts, Mr. Malfoy. If you are in need in the future, you have only to ask.
(parent)| potterstinks @ 2004-06-30 02:08 pm UTC |
Thank you, sir. Perhaps I shall write to you when I return to the Manor.
(parent)| potterstinks @ 2004-06-30 02:21 pm UTC |
I don't imagine that anyone's going to set me on fire now, sir, but I suppose I should be likely to stuff it out.
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