blondenarcissa in nocturne_alley @ 2003-08-19 09:00:00

Current mood: enraged

Draco
Please come to my side of the villa immediately, darling. I've things we need to discuss posthaste.

Comments:

lupercus @ 2003-08-19 12:11 am UTC


Narcissa? What is it? Are you all right?

blondenarcissa @ 2003-08-19 12:13 am UTC

I

No. No, I am not alright.

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lupercus @ 2003-08-19 12:21 am UTC


What happened? Can you tell me?

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sibyllsays @ 2003-08-19 12:23 am UTC

I, too, would appreciate a more detailed account than my crystal ball could give! I am most WORRIED about you and your son!

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lupercus @ 2003-08-19 12:29 am UTC

Sibyll, dear? Please don't take this personally.

Bugger off.

- Remus

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blondenarcissa @ 2003-08-19 12:23 am UTC

Firechat. Now.

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lupercus @ 2003-08-19 12:31 am UTC


Flat Two, Number 36 Tite Street.

I'll be waiting.

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sibyllsays @ 2003-08-19 12:21 am UTC

Oh, Narcissa! I have been so distracted these past few days! If my talents can be of any use to you, just say the word!

That horrible, horrible man! I have Seen some of what he has done to you and I must say I don't blame you one bit!

blondenarcissa @ 2003-08-19 12:27 am UTC

Oh, Sibyll! If you had any talents I am quite certain that you would not be passing yourself off as a Seer!

You have Seen nothing except haze from your incense sticks through that horrid crystal ball of yours! Scry off now, please. I AM DISTRAUGHT.

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onourbrooms @ 2003-08-19 06:43 am UTC

Oh, Narcissa! Did you break a nail? If you had many brains, you wouldn't have to waste the few you do snapping at someone who just wanted to offer help in her particular area of expertise. Go be distraught to your Loving Son and Charming Husband.

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sibyllsays @ 2003-08-19 10:12 am UTC

Thank you, Xiomara, but I know where I am not wanted.

Meet me in the Hog's Head? I Foresee that I shall have a horrid day however I spend it, so I might as well spend it as pleasantly hazy as possible.

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onourbrooms @ 2003-08-19 10:53 am UTC

Just because Narcissa appears to have lodged her broomstick up her arse is no reason for her to take it out on you.

Am there. Hopefully you have Foreseen wrong-- or perhaps we could attempt to change fate.

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sibyllsays @ 2003-08-19 12:40 pm UTC

Oh, thank goodness. I simply could not find you and it was FRUSTRATING, as the Fates have deemed that I cannot Foresee properly after imbibing alcohol!! Also the house-elves simply do not stock anything sufficiently alcoholic.

Coming!

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sibyllsays @ 2003-08-19 10:09 am UTC

I...

I suppose I'll go away now.

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petitemillicent @ 2003-08-19 05:30 am UTC

Where is your son.

M. B.

onourbrooms @ 2003-08-19 10:54 am UTC

Probably under a pile of empty bottles, knowing dear Narcissa's coping mechanisms.

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potterstinks @ 2003-08-20 03:04 pm UTC

Inventing the cure for cancer.

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petitemillicent @ 2003-08-20 03:13 pm UTC

Did you hex your parents with cancer accidentally?

M. B.

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potterstinks @ 2003-08-20 07:42 pm UTC

I don't do anything accidentally, you realise.

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petitemillicent @ 2003-08-20 07:44 pm UTC

Did you hex your parents with cancer?

M. B.

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