August 6th, 2004
What the bloody hell? I get to breakfast this morning and a pair of owls deliver about a million singing cards.
For the record, I burned them all, Abbott. Keep sending them and I'll start sending things back to you that you definitely will not like.
Current Mood: annoyed
Is it your birthday or something?
actually, it's probably best I don't ask.
Simple: Some people were dropped repeatedly when young and, consequently, they're very stupid now. And don't know when to stop.
Oh, I know a few of those. I'd offer to kill them but I'm currently trying to rid myself of that particular reputation.
Talking about me again, Sirius?
not so kindly request that both of you keep your lover'sspat off of my comments. Because, really, I don't care.
Would you now? Well, how charming of you. You sound a bit like James when he used to talk to Snivellus. Ah, the good old days!
I see... Please feel free to alert me as to when you say something that I might even remotely know or care about.
|Date:||August 6th, 2004 11:44 pm (UTC)|| |
You're very popular
Madame Lestrange Mister Zabini. A hundred owls and a lovers spat in your journal. Impressive.
However, I am bothered by something. Was one of those owls a great horned owl with a necklace of carrots about it's neck? I fear you might have gotten my issue of the Quibbler, and that would be most upsetting.
If I got your copy, then it got burned along with the rest of the damned mail I got that I didn't want.
|Date:||August 7th, 2004 12:01 am (UTC)|| |
But it cost me five knuts! Mister Zabini, I expect you to pay me back.
I haven't the slightest clue whether or not I burned your damned Quibbler, so I'm certainly not paying you back.
I'm on about Harry's dad. Nevermind.
You make it sound like I was paying attention in the first place.
Oh, but you were, don't deny it. We could all see you.
Be thankful it wasn't Ron Weasley singing.
Aren't you supposed to be on his side, Granger? Because I certainly don't want you on mine.
I don't take sides, thank you very much, I'm my own person. It was a joke, in case you hadn't noticed but nevermind. You obviously have no sense of humour.
I have a perfectly fine sense of humor. You're just not funny.