potions_master @ 2002-12-08 07:32:00

Current mood:malcontent

In a few moments, I am about to go and rouse Mr. Malfoy from his enchanted slumber. And why would I do this on a Sunday morning? Because it is the worst time for a detention that I could think of. And what, pray tell, is this horrid thing that I must enforce? Why it is the nightmare of any wizard or witch.

Mr. Malfoy shall have to serve in the manner of an ordinary house-elf. I certainly do not envy him. However, I am of the belief that Mr. Malfoy is strong enough in character to overcome this minor inconvenience.

Minerva and I are once again locked in an impasse. Whether Mr. Malfoy remains a Prefect or not is at stake. We have exhausted all the game boards in the school and we've played every card game we could think of. We are in a dead heat so to speak. This is most irritating, as this issue has been going on for weeks. I wouldn't be surprised if the Headmaster suggested "Paper, Rock, Scissors" next.

Sylvia finally recovered and I was allowed to return to my normal life. In a way. I have absolutely nothing to say about my carrying-on over the past couple months. Just let it be known that it was only a temporary lapse. I don't know if I can honestly say that I'm better, but I can say that I am feeling like my old self again, which is comforting considering that it appears that I was a completely different person for a while.

I cringe at the thought of the upcoming holidays. One can only hope that everyone actually has a place to go. Looking after hormonal teenagers is not my idea of a relaxing time. Even giving detention is starting to lose its appeal. No, that can't be true. It must be the fatigue speaking. Yes, that's what it is.


Comments:

la_pensee @ 2002-12-09 02:40 pm UTC

Oh Professor. How awful for Draco. However, I do understand your hand was forced in this respect. More so, I hope you are able to relax during the upcoming holidays. You sound so very weary. Perhaps, I could make you a cup of tea some evening.


potions_master @ 2002-12-09 11:37 pm UTC

Ms Parkinson, I assume I am correct in supposing that you would be quite alarmed if I did, in fact, accept your offer.

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jadedsirius @ 2002-12-09 03:25 pm UTC

I'm so happy to know that I am now a "temporary lapse."

~Sirius


potions_master @ 2002-12-09 11:37 pm UTC

There are worse things I could have said. I chose discretion.

-SS

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jadedsirius @ 2002-12-09 11:51 pm UTC

Ah, yes, and you are, as always, a paragon of discretion, aren't you.

I know better.

~Sirius

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potions_master @ 2002-12-10 12:53 am UTC

Black,

Are you sure you want to get into this here? Now? I think not. Just let it go.

-SS

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jadedsirius @ 2002-12-10 01:49 am UTC

Yes, I do believe I'll let it go, like the mistake it was.

Goodbye, Severus.

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potions_master @ 2002-12-10 01:58 am UTC

You know why it's the best thing to do. And here I am stirring it up. But you do know why. Why I can't accept it. Why it has to be this way. I've dragged myself up and dusted myself off, Black. I think I've played the stricken victim long enough, don't you think? I don't wear those colours well.

-SS

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sinistra @ 2002-12-10 12:56 am UTC

Stupid is, as always, as stupid does.

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purestblood @ 2002-12-11 10:48 pm UTC

Ah, yes, Severus. I do have a bone to pick with you on the matter of my son's detention. Please inform me as to the nature of the misdeed that led to this undeserved treatment.

I await your reply.

Lucius


potions_master @ 2002-12-12 12:44 am UTC

Lucius,

I think you know very well that Draco did nothing to deserve that detention. Admittedly, I never thought Potter would stay so undisciplined as to require punishment for all four houses before finally settling down.

You have a lot to be proud of, Lucius. I do believe your son found no less than twenty-seven items that are blackmail material. Of course, I don't know the details (the less I know the better), however I believe that Draco will use this to his advantage.

You are free to call on me anytime, as you know. My door is always open to you.

-Severus

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