| Aingeal Ita Mulley ( @ 2008-08-16 23:57:00 |
17 January 1981
It's Saturday night. I remember Saturday nights before I was an Auror. I remember Saturday nights when I still lived in the States. I like to pretend that "Saturday night" still has some meaning, like "Friday" and "Friday night," and "Sunday morning," although really they're all the same to me.
Joelle, I don't know if you're still reading your journal, but if you are - Hi.
The only thing worse than a Dark Mark is a Dark Mark and a person you recognise. Wei knew him better than I did, I only ever saw him in passing.
I'm so sorry.
Rest in Peace, Henry C. Thomas.
I'm sorry I couldn't save you.
It's Saturday night. I remember Saturday nights before I was an Auror. I remember Saturday nights when I still lived in the States. I like to pretend that "Saturday night" still has some meaning, like "Friday" and "Friday night," and "Sunday morning," although really they're all the same to me.
Joelle, I don't know if you're still reading your journal, but if you are - Hi.
The only thing worse than a Dark Mark is a Dark Mark and a person you recognise. Wei knew him better than I did, I only ever saw him in passing.
I'm so sorry.
Rest in Peace, Henry C. Thomas.
I'm sorry I couldn't save you.