@dailyprophet 1 August 2001
Local Girl is Notorious Helga’s Hill Arsonist. Is She a Murderer, Too?
Local Girl is Notorious Helga’s Hill Arsonist. Is She a Murderer, Too?
I think ‘Bungling Ministry Fuzz Destroys Another Person, Their Family, Their Livelihood’ is a more worthy headline.
Read moreSo now I know who put my girlfriend in hospital.
This’ll be fun.
Read moreSISTERS! I’m trying to get a new job, so please don’t touch the cauldron in the kitchen. Actually, please don’t touch ANY cauldrons or potions ingredients in the kitchen until further notice, okay? It’s all labelled, so I will KNOW.
Now that all this fire business seems to have been stopped, I have to say I’m feeling a little worried. I was starting to think Live to Tell the Kale would be next. Relief makes me want to go out and DANCE.
Read moreI just heard Daddy say that Miss Audrey admitted that she made all those fires. Why would she do that? I thought she was nice!
[This post was deleted by Henry the next morning.]
Read moreTo the person or people who damaged my family’s restaurant,
You’re assholes.
My family has lived and worked in this community for thirty damn years. We have fed and cared for most (if not all) of you. Whatever my little sister may or may not have done, my family and our business are not to blame.
My father could have been hurt. My son could have been hurt. I hope endangering old men and small children makes you feel really good about yourselves.
Read morePrivate
I don’t even feel as though the last few days have been real. I don’t believe the Prophet has the whole story. I’ve asked Dad, who claims to know nothing about the case and that I should ask Henry if I want to know. Well, I can’t well go up and ask him, I’m pretty sure he’s not allowed to say even if we’re related. Unhelpful. I’ve asked Idris, who says if I want legal advice he’d have to charge. Doubly unhelpful git. Mum’s only contribution has been to say, “didn’t you and Audrey used to date? Good thing you aren’t dating any more.” And Cary thinks Henry did well and the arrest was cool. UNHELPFUL ALL OF THEM.
Warded to AJ Singh & Parvati Patil
Is there anything we can do? Anything???
Private
So the Singh girl set the fires. But why? The magic keeping her from giving a straight answer is powerful and strong and without a traceable magical signature. Whoever cast it knew what they were doing. But is this the work of an outside force or part of a carefully constructed pre-emptive legal defense in case she was ever caught? The squints better figure this out soon.
I apologize for any information my daughter may have passed off as official or accurate yesterday evening. It was not official. She was meant to be in bed and was, instead, lingering outside my study door and catching bits of pieces of information that she didn’t understand. As she was asleep again by the time my meeting was finished, I was unaware that she had been near the journal until this morning. The post has been removed.
Warded to H98 sans Zach
Happy birthday, Sal. We love you. Are you up to Would you like to do something tonight?
Warded to Stephen Cornfoot
I don’t think it’s very nice to kiss a girl and then never say anything to her ever.
Today I felt an unborn child kicking inside the womb, almost as if he or she were eager to come out into the world and meet everyone. I think it helps put things in perspective, sometimes, to know that even though there are murders and fires and awful things in the world, there is also love and new life. It made me think about the Prophet’s insistence on calling Xavier Orpington’s supposed offspring “love children” as though by contrast children born in wedlock are not loved.
But then everyone knows the Prophet is a sensationalist rag that cares not a fig for proper terminology.
P.S. Regardless of your opinion on whether a six-year-old is a credible source or not, I am surprised more people are not discussing the potential puppet-master pulling Audrey Singh’s strings?
Read moreSo The Curl & the Flame open auditions are on Friday. I wonder who the suckers hopefuls from our oh so dramatic little hamlet will be?
We still have pancakes if you haven’t stopped by yet so you should do so. They’re really yummy! I will even make a happy face on yours with chocolate chips and whipped cream if you want.
I am so excited that so many people have come. You are all so wonderful and jeneris nice!!
Warded to friends of Parvati & Padma
To celebrate to glorious occasion of our 21st birthday, we will be having dinner tomorrow night at the Jewel of India here in Helga’s Hill. The table is booked for 7pm and it won’t be a late night because it’s a weekday and we’ve got to be grown ups and go to work in the morning.
Please come. Other halves are welcome. I’ve even persuaded Harry and the others to come. Everyone needs to eat, after all.
P.S. Me and Padma together are double the fabulousness and everyone needs to experience that once in a while.
P.P.S. The samosas are amazing.
Warded to Eloise Midgen
Do you think everyone liked Louisa OK? I know she’s kind of quiet so it can be hard for people to get to know her. I think she had a good time though, considering.
You like her, right?
Also if you’re ever hungry for more pancakes I ended up with a tonne of leftovers. Maybe I’ll put a note on saying ‘DO NOT EAT’ so Crispin will take them off my hands…
Warded to Lavender Brown
Wish you could’ve been there tonight. You missed a good time. The first good time I’ve had in a while.
If you’re up to receiving visitors, I’ve got leftovers.
“It wasn’t my fault!”
Audrey Singh claims the Imperius curse is to blame
Warded to Wayne Hopkins
About time we met your girlfriend. She seems nice. I say “seems” because she didn’t talk very much so who knows, really. I’m going to assume she’s nice, to make up for her brother, who is a git.
Though really I think you should date someone with a bit oomph. Like Portia. You’re very fixated on her.
Warded to Louisa Macnair
It was nice to meet you, officially. Welcome to the Hufflepuff clique. Don’t worry, it’s only been one night and I can safely say you’re already more popular than me. I think you’ll fit right in.
So, Imperio. I had a feeling it would come to this. I haven’t met many accused who haven’t at least tried this defence. Really brings me back to the old days. We called them DEDs or ADEDs for the more politically correct among us. They were so rife the Wizengamot had to hear cases in batches. Difficult to investigate. Difficult to determine guilt. Hard to when the symptoms are pleasant.
It takes a strong will to cast one successfully but this also depends on your intended victim. In this case I’d say mostly anyone is capable, which, if true, brings the investigation back to square one.
And on a more theoretical note, since I became Head of the Aurors I’ve been lobbying the school board to make Defence Against the Dark Arts compulsory to NEWT level. It is ridiculous that poorly performing students are allowed to essentially drop out of learning vital skills. Really, they would be the ones who most need to push on.
To this effect, I will holding a seminar on the Imperius Curse — Developing Resistance at the Fat Friar Fitness Centre this Saturday evening, at 7:30pm. There will a talk, then demonstrations with my volunteers, then perhaps your one and only chance to try and cast it yourself without being arrested, finished with a Q&A and light refreshments. All welcome. I suggest you don’t miss this.
Private
Well I’ve been telling Percy dark magic is everywhere and I guess this is a timely example. I said an average person could do it but that’s not strictly true. It will be interesting to see who may be the budding Dark Wizard in our midst.
It was so lovely to see many friends at the meal on Monday. Thank you so much to everyone who came. You helped make the day very special.
Speaking of special days, I found the cutest stickers when I was browsing in Flourish and Blotts the other day. Time is ticking by so fast!
Warded to Lavender Brown
You, me, belated birthday celebration this weekend. I feel like we should try and book massages or something.
Private
So, open auditions today. Am I going? Of course. You don’t get many opportunities to dramatically improve your financial and social situation with one day’s work. Must be easier than rigging the lottery. I don’t give a shit if McDonald blows her top and blabs should I get it, every star has done drugs and Michael Jackson might be a fucking child molester, and none of their fans care one bit. This is my ticket out of here.
So how’d the auditions go? Who’s feeling good about their chances?
Read moreWho: Wayne Hopkins, Louisa Macnair
Where: Wayne’s bed (scandal!)
When: Early morning
When Wayne woke up, the first thing he was aware of was that it wasn’t morning just yet — the light was just barely starting to filter in through his drapes. And the second thing he was aware of was that a girl was in his bed.
When this second realization hit him, he suddenly felt jolted fully awake. He opened his eyes wide and looked her over — Louisa, on her side, curled up sweetly, and facing away from him. And fully dressed. He smiled as it came back to him — they’d been exhausted after a day of hiking in the sun, and they’d decided to have a bit of a rest and a cuddle before dinner, which had accidentally turned into a nap, which had accidentally turned into, apparently, sleeping through the night.
And then his smile disappeared, when he suddenly got a very vivid mental image of how Louisa’s brother might react.
Read moreI don’t want to talk about what happened yesterday because I don’t know how I feel about it.
Warded to Parvati Patil
Idris told me what lawyers usually charge and I fell over with jealousy shock. I don’t know how much you know, but, does Audrey have one? Does she need one? Can they afford one? Should we do a fundraiser? I’ve got some books I could sell. Though I don’t know how well a stall would go because I was at the market and I told someone I thought Audrey was innocent and someone else threw a tomato at my head. So there’s that. Still.
Warded to Louisa Macnair
Did you make it home OK?
Warded to AJ, Percy, Tali, Parvati, & Sally-Anne & Sally-Anne
I’m home. I know some of you know that already but, yeah, I’m home.
I understand if you don’t want to see me, however.
I never realized that being a mother is so much work! And I’m only a mother to kittens. Their cat mother abandoned them, so it’s more work than it would be otherwise. I’m glad they don’t need to be bottle fed anymore. Putting out bowls is much easier.
Read moreI’d hate to not be able to leave my house, no matter what I did. No offense to my sisters, of course.
Read moreYes, I just tried to hex some arsehole Prophet photographer. No, I wasn’t successful. Yes, he made a big fucking fuss and I’m sure you can look forward to reading all about it in the paper tomorrow. No, I’m not sorry. Only sorry I missed.
Any questions? Get your exclusive quotes here.
Read moreShite. I shouldn’t have played with those kids over at the daycare today. My ankle is all swollen up and I can’t stand on it at all.
How am I going to get everything done for Sunday if I can’t walk?! This is the worst possible time this could have happened!
Read moreStella is the most beautiful girl in the whole world.
Read moreWarded to Montgomery sisters’ friends sans Tristan, Issy and Tom
Are we having a party for the twins’ birthday? Louisa and I are happy to host, if it makes setting it up any easier.
Warded to Felicity Eastchurch
I told Wayne we should have a sleepover. I thought I made it clear that I didn’t mean to, you know, but replaying the conversation in my head, I’m not sure I did. I’m not saying definitely not or anything, I just don’t want him to think I’m offering something I’m not. How can I find out what he thinks is happening without making myself obvious?
Warded to Wayne Hopkins
When are you free for this sleepover?
The Perseids seemed especially pretty this year, but maybe that was due to the wine and company.
Read moreWarded to Hannah Abbott
I need you to come over and Obliviate me, please.
Warded to Susan Bones
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I hope you made it home safely yesterday.
To: Tristan Montgomery
From: Tom Pippin
Dear Tristan,
Happy Birthday!
I hope you have a wonderful day. Shame I have work but I’m sure you’ll have a great time regardless. Party hard! It’s what birthdays are made for.
xx
Tom
[Enclosed are two gifts — a leather quill case and a necklace.]
To: Isolde Montgomery
From: Tom Pippin
Dear Isolde,
Happy Birthday to you, too. Saw this novelty notepad in Quills ‘N’ Things and thought you might get a kick out of it. If it doesn’t amuse, feel free to put me at the top.
Tom
Lawyers don’t come cheap and I hope after Mr Robards’ demonstration last weekend people don’t blame Audrey for what happened. But the legal system is what it is and that’s why myself and Tali are organising a raffle to help the Singhs at this difficult time.
We’ll be selling tickets this weekend and so far prizes include a signed first edition copy of The Curl & The Flame, a magnificent cake from the Perkses, and dinner for two at the Jewel of India. There will be more, but we haven’t quite confirmed them yet. (And if anyone would like to donate prizes, please contact either myself or Tali Robards, thanks!)
It will be one galleon for a strip of five tickets.
Read moreGO HOGSMEADE!!!
Short notice but I’m going out to celebrate tonight and I plan to get completely rat-arsed. Anyone who accepts Scotland’s superiority is free to join me! Meeting at the Leaky at 9pm — let’s see how many pubs we can fit in before we all pass out in the gutter. If I come home with my knickers still on it’ll have been a wasted night.
Read moreWarded to Andrei Capper’s friends
Andrei’s sister’s quippy comment on Heidi’s journal got me wondering, has anyone actually heard from Andrei since he went off?
I haven’t. It’s a bit worrying. But he might just be upset with
Who: Tamara Crumb, invited guests
Where: Tamara’s home
When: Afternoon
To Do List:
- unpack
- clean out pantry
- buy groceries
- redecorate flat
- get fitted for new dress robes
- haircut
- speak to relatives
- distribute souvenirs
- resign from job
- leave invisible lump of poo on Imogen’s chair
- get new job
- cook dinner
- go to bed
I just want to say thanks to an awful lot of you. You know who you are. And it means a lot.
Read moreOoooh, I am very pleased with my prize! What a yummy looking cake. And it’s huge! I’m planning to bribe Ernie with part of it in hopes that he’ll give me his prize, but if you’d like some as well, feel free to come by!
Read moreTORNADOES STARLET TO TRY OUT NEW ROLE!
It’s official, ladies and gentleman! The WWN has finally cast their leading lady for the wireless adaptation of Harold & Cynthia Hopkins’ incredibly steamy The Curl & the Flame series! The brilliant and sensual Harmony will be played by the sweetheart of Quidditch herself, Tutshill’s own Stella Chambers!
This is a step out of her comfort zone for the Chaser, who has never appeared on the wireless as anyone but herself. However, with her charm, wit, good looks, and bubbly personality, we’re positive that Chambers is up to the challenge.
“She’s definitely everything we were looking for when casting Harmony,” says the serial’s director, Baldwin Baddock. “She’s sexy, she’s fierce, she’s fearless, and she practically lit the sound equipment on fire with her first audition. Stella is definitely more than just an amazing Quidditch player. She’s a genuinely excellent little actress.”
“She’s perfect!” adds Cynthia Hopkins when questioned about the casting choice. “Harold and I really feel she brings the sex appeal that the role of Harmony demands! We can’t wait to hear her bring our fantasy to life.”
High praise indeed!
And not to fear Tutshill fans, you won’t be losing your favourite Chaser anytime soon. Chambers intends to balance acting with her already demanding Quidditch career.
“I love playing Quidditch for Tutshill and that’s never going to change,” she told the Prophet exclusively. “But when this opportunity came along, I couldn’t say no!
I’m so grateful to my coaches, everyone at the WWN, my teammates, my family, and my boyfriend for being willing to make this hectic new schedule and lifestyle work! And, of course, I’m grateful for the amazing support that I’ve always received from my fabulous fans! This is going to be an exciting new adventure!”
And we’re all excited to see the adventure unfold.
Who will the WWN cast next? We’re dying to know who is going to play the devastatingly sexy Raul. And if Chambers’ aforementioned boyfriend will be jealous of their steamy scenes…
Read moreI long for the day when the Oxford comma is regarded as standard. One of my colleagues has been admitted to St Mungo’s with scrofungulus so our editor assigned me to complete the article she was working on about the Beasts of Britain and the People Who Love Them. My colleague’s notes were very brief. She had written “TO INTERVIEW: The owl ambassador from Godric’s Hollow, the water vole woman from Tinworth and Gordon, the dancing toad man.” I spent too long wondering where “Tinworth and Gordon” was.
P.S. It is not the toads that dance but Gordon. He is very primal.
Warded to Sisters Vane
I have two tickets to the next Weird Sisters concert.
Private
So the “sweetheart” of Quidditch gets the lead role. What a surprise. As was the predictably sycophantic article in the Prophet. I’m sexy and fierce and fearless
Fuck it
Warded to Wayne Hopkins
Just out of curiosity, did you even mention my name to your parents?
Congratulations to Helga’s Hill’s very own Stella Chambers for getting the part of Harmony in The Curl & The Flame. That news certainly made me smile when I read the paper this morning. I can’t wait to see who else has been cast. Especially Raul!
That wasn’t the only news that made me happy today. We’re getting close to being able to move back into our flat. This also means we’re a step closer to reopening Higher Grounds! I was too little when we first opened, but now I’m going to get some input on the refurbishment. I might go on a coffee shop tour of the country to get more inspiration. If anyone wants to join me, do let me know because it would be lovely to have company.
Read moreWarded to H98 minus Eloise; plus Louisa & Sylvie
If you were a kitten where would you be? The answer is not:
Go.
Warded to Eloise Midgen
So I was just wondering, have you decided who’s getting all the kittens? I mean I still don’t think I’ll take one, since I’m fairly certain Crispin’s got something hidden in his room that growls sometimes, but I was just wondering how many were spoken for. And how many were left over. Total.
And also, when are you back? You’re right, being a cat mother is hard.
There’s nothing nicer than receiving a prize from a raffle you didn’t know you had a stake in. Thank you, Tali. You’re a sweetheart. It is a lovely hamper. Though I honestly wouldn’t have supported the cause myself.
However, it does reminds me of how long it’s been since I hosted a dinner party. Too long, too long by far. Such a shame there is so little space or I’ll put one on next week. I do have three eligible men I need to properly introduce, after all.
Read moreI have the two best shopgirls in the whole of Britain! You should all come in and see the marvellous display that Astoria and Blodwen have created for my new product, Foaming Fish. They’re heaped up in a giant goldfish bowl and it’s the cutest thing ever. And yes, they were originally developed as a no-fuss baby bath bomb for instant bubbles, but Blodwen discovered that using three or four together is about right for an adult-sized bath (depending on how deep you like it) and from there we came up with the idea of mixing up the different colours.
So, we’ve put up a chalkboard if you want to add your favourite combination! I particularly like Blodwen’s latest idea of pink + purple + 2 x blue, but then I’m fond of anything that involves the pink fish. (They create huge iridescent bubbles, but that’s all I’m saying. You’ll have to discover what the other colours do for yourself!) I’ve been told that some of the effects are similar to the taps in the prefects’ bathroom at Hogwarts, which I feel is rather high praise, but of course — not having been a prefect myself — I wouldn’t know anything about that.
Anyway, the Foaming Fish are 3 Sickles each, and they’re 3 for the price of 2 until the end of August! Go on, you know you want to.
By the way, I hear the weather’s going to get really hot this weekend, which has got me thinking about how much fun it would be to toss about ten of these into a paddling pool…
Read moreWarded to Lavender Brown
Idea. Do you have any plans this weekend? If so, how about canceling them? I’m trading around some shifts at work and I managed to get the weekend free, and I was thinking, what if I just blew off the Jewel and we got out of here for a while? I’m picturing a tropical beach somewhere.
I feel kind of bad about taking off while Audrey’s still stuck at home but if we go now, when Sally-Anne’s still around to keep her company, I think that’d be OK.
What do you think? Whatever you’ve got planned, I think this sounds better. Fruity drinks… Tiny bikini…
Daddy says I can play with the journal again but I have to follow the rules this time. And he gave me this kitty!!
I want to name her Susan!
Read moreI just want to say THANK YOU to everyone who has owled or stopped me in town to say congratulations! I’m so lucky to be surrounded by such lovely and supportive people!!
I can’t wait to start my new adventure!!!
Read moreMy new kitten is called Muffin and she’s so sweet and lovely. But I think we both might melt in the heat! I think I need ice cream.
Read moreThis is Jack Sparroweater. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go sit in the bath with cold water up to my neck and a kitten on my head.
Read moreI guess it would be unprofessional to greet customers in just my undergarments, yeah?
Read moreThat’s it. I’m going swimming in the fountain in the town square. Try to stop me, I dare you.
Read moreWho: Isolde Montgomery, Zacharias Smith
Where: The town fountain
When: Evening
It was hot. Too damn hot. For anything. For breathing. And the only relief that Issy had had all day was when she had stripped down to her unmentionables and climbed into the fountain in the square. And nobody was going to ruin that for her. Especially not Zacharias Smith and his empty threats of coming to stop her. Please.
Even if he did show up, she was absolutely certain that she could take him.
Warded to Louisa Macnair
So can you stay over with Fliss again soon?
If the heat doesn’t let up, a trip to the Roman baths in Bath (predictably) is in order. We can meet there after work, take a dip, then have dinner in town. Who wants to go?
Read moreSomeone’s tired. I don’t blame you, Scraggly. I’m tired too. It’s too hot.
Warded to Felicity Eastchurch
I was right. He did think I meant sex. He was really sweet, though, when he found out I didn’t. It was just embarrassing more than anything else.
Brewing in this heat is not to be recommended. I think I’m even more stewed than the peppermint that I’ve been using. (Though that has given me an idea for a new cocktail which I MUST try out later!)
I can’t wait for this heat to break. You know it’s bad when it’s too hot for brownies. If the weather witch on the wireless is to be believed, we’re in for a storm tonight. Fingers crossed.
Read moreTomorrow is my birthday!! Everyone is welcome to come to a pig roast on the farm tomorrow night around half six to help me celebrate my birthday and all the other exciting things happening in my life!
Now, has anyone seen Barney?
Read moreWho: Romilda Vane, Taliesyn Robards
Where: Tattered Pages
When: Afternoon
This recent heatwave had wreaked havoc with Romilda’s brewing; she sighed as yet another potion went slipping down the plughole with a gurgle. Last night’s storm had broken the heat, but not before it had done some damage to one of her creations. She turned on the tap to wash out the sink, then grabbed a clean glass from the drying rack to get herself a drink. After all, it was a good idea to keep hydrated in this weather, especially when you spent so much time lurking around bubbling cauldrons.
When she turned to her notes, however, she found she didn’t have all the reading materials she needed for the next potion she was going to brew. This left two options. The first was to go to London, visit Flourish and Blotts, and then come home with considerably less money. The second option was to go to Tattered Pages and hope that she could get the book second hand and therefore much cheaper.
Who: Isolde Montgomery, Zacharias Smith
Where: Whoops-A-Daisy
When: Afternoon
When Zacharias said he was going to fine Isolde for causing a nuisance in a public place, he meant it sincerely. The slip was already attached to a mayoral owl before he thought better of posting. She could always claim she hadn’t received it, and then he’d have to pester her about it, she’d deny again, and the whole thing would drag on an unacceptably long time. No, better to get it over with now. She must be in her shop and he’d hand it to her directly. No excuses then.
This town has gone mad.
There are three hundred and eighty-seven banned items that you cannot send via owl post. Telling me you are “in love” is not going to help. I still won’t parcel up a toad that you apparently charmed to croak a Celestina Warbeck song. Trust me, your girlfriend will thank me for it.
Read moreMost days in Helga’s Hill are a bit odd, but today has been one of the most bizarre in my entire life.
Read moreIt looks like I’ve got a new pet Dunstan.
What should I call him?
He likes: playing outdoors, bringing me things he’s found, getting scratched behind the ears.
Read moreHow could I have lived with the lovely Eloise for as long as I have and never before noticed what beautiful eyes and what luxurious hair she has?
I can’t believe no one has snatched her up yet, but that makes things much easier for me.
Read moreHas anyone seen Stella Chambers? I’ve got something that belongs to her and I swear I’m trying to return it.
Read moreLadies, the rumours are true. Alexander Derrick is a god in the bedroom.
Read moreTo: Calvin Chambers
From: Stella Chambers
Barney isn’t in love with me anymore. He wants to be with someone else.
I don’t know what to do.
My birthday is ruined. My life is ruined.
I’m coming to France.
Private
The official offer came last week and I accepted a few days ago. Ultimately, I think Raul will make an interesting character to play, though I was still hesitant until I started acting against Stella Chambers. While I only know her as a Quidditch player, she seems delightful and I look forward to working with her in future. We will undoubtedly be spending a lot of time together and I think we could be good friends.
As for the actresses playing Genevive and Harriet, I have only met them briefly. Time will only tell what sort of dynamic will form.
I suppose Raul will become a sort of friend to me, too. It’s been years since I worked on the wireless and even then that was just a small arc. The challenge will be inhabiting the character when there is no physicality to it. There’s no costumes or props, just my voice. Though Raul will be English, a decision I fully support; the idea of an Irishman named Raul is too jarring for words.
Magazines are proving useless. Any suggestions on the best way to win over someone who’s playing hard to get?
Read moreTo: Taliesyn Robards
From: Romilda Vane
Tali,
I can’t stop thinking about you. Here’s a little something so you can think of me.
We should go out some time. I’d love to get to know you better.
Love,
Romilda
How nice it is, when one’s soul mate is so perfectly clear to one’s mind, and there’s no need for the endless faffing about when you don’t know whether you like someone or like like them, or not like them at all but it’s now impolite and too much trouble to back out.
Tristan, why don’t we pick up where we left off? I feel we could be so, so much more than just erstwhile dance partners.
Read moreTo: Bernard Dunstan & Brad Dunstan
From: Jennie Hopkins
Brad—
Sorry to say I’m not writing to rekindle an old flame. Unless my boyfriend never comes home and Your brother Barney has apparently fallen in love with me, and while I’d normally applaud his taste, there’s clearly something not quite right going on, and I’d like to get him off my couch. Help a girl out?
xo,
Jennie
Bernie—
Sorry to say I’m not writing to rekindle an old flame. Your brother Barney has apparently fallen in love with me, and while I’d normally applaud his taste, there’s clearly something not quite right going on, and I’d like to get him off my couch. Help a girl out?
xo,
Jennie
Who: Taliesyn Robards, Cary Robards
Where: Robards cottage
When: Evening
Tali had been kicked out of his own flat. He didn’t know whether it was because Idris finally found a girl to take hostage or whether he had simply decided to take being a prat to a new level, randomly. He had no journal either, that also being in Idris’s possession. The only thing he did have, apart from the clothes on his back and his wand, was this rather… interesting letter from Romilda.
It was rather forward. To say the least. He’d never been so blatantly propositioned.
But he couldn’t. Could he?
Warded to Terence Higgs
Just to be clear, if you start professing your love for some other girl, I’m going to kill you. Slowly.
This is your first and only warning.
To: Alicia Spinnet
From: Stella Chambers
Ali,
You’ve probably heard by now, but Bar Barney broke up with me. I’m in France with my brother and his family at the moment, but I know I can’t stay here too much longer what with practices starting up again soon and this stupid wireless acting job. I can’t go back to the farm. I can’t even think about it.
When I get back could I stay in my old room for a little while, maybe? I promise I won’t make you move your stuff out of it and I’ll only stay until I find a place far away from Helga’s Hill.
Please?
x
Stella
Portia Diggle, Portia Diggle
I love your hair; every squiggle
I love to watch you walk and wiggle
I love to see your booty jiggle
I want to hold you round the middle
Sneak my hands round for a fiddle
Lie you down and make you wriggle
Come here and let me have a nibble
I love you: that you cannot quibble
No subtlety; it’s not a riddle
I hope this poem made you giggle
Because I love you, Portia Diggle
We don’t seem to be making much money with busking but I don’t care. As long as it’s enough to feed my darling Felicity, it’s plenty. It’s more important that we’re together all the time. I can’t imagine leaving her even for a minute. Earlier I had to go to the bathroom and it was torture. Would it kill the romance to take her with me?
Read moreI stay in London for a couple of nights for meetings and come home to a town that seems rather crazier than when I left it.
I’m starting to think I’d rather go back to the lawyers.
Read moreWarded to Lavender Brown
Lavender Brown
You don’t make me frown
Life’s OK when you’re around
I like your hair
I like your eyes
I like to Something something something thighs
You are sweet
From your head to your feet
Too bad you can’t make me food to eat
But you’re a catch
We’re a match
I don’t mind it if you scratch
I hope you appreciate how difficult writing poetry actually is. I spent my whole break on that. Back to work with me. xo
Miss Heidi just went crazy and tried to jump on Daddy and kiss him and he had to use that spell that makes you stop moving!
Read moreMy parents are snogging. My parents are snogging. MY PARENTS. SNOGGING. EACH OTHER. I can’t believe I just saw that. Kill me.
Something really weird is going on, right?? Like, super fucking weird?? I cannot be the only one thinking this. This goes way beyond the usual Helga’s Hill levels of weird… which is saying something.
Read moreIs there anybody still normal who wouldn’t mind me coming to stay with them for a bit? I have to get out of here, and my usual place to get out of here is just as bad at the moment.
Read moreAll the love is so beautiful!! It makes me miss being in love.
I hope I am as happy as all of you someday.
Read moreWarded to Eloise Midgen
I’m in love and it’s the worst I’ve ever felt in my whole life.
LEAD ROLES IN THE CURL & THE FLAME HAVE BEEN CAST!
Here is all the TCTF news that it fit to print! We have a leading man and our two supporting ladies! That’s right, our scintillating starlet, Stella Chambers, is no longer heading up the cast of the most hotly anticipated serial of all time all on her lonesome.
Joining Chambers’ Harmony are Christian Cavanaugh (Raul), Adair Liath (Harriet), and Portia Diggle (Genevieve).
Diggle is well known to wireless listeners for portraying Violet on The Charmed Life for the last several years. With her fiery hair, she was a natural choice to play Harriet’s fiesty schoolgirl love. We have to wonder, however, what will happen to Violet? Perhaps another violent death is in store on the long-running soap!
Seemingly the WWN’s make good on their claims about casting an unknown, Liath has come out of nowhere. The Scottish lass finished Hogwarts last year and had been working behind the bar in her parents’ pub when she went to auditions on a whim.
“I was getting just a bit sick of slinging ale, aye?” she told the Prophet. “So I figured why not give it a shot? Can’t hurt to try. And here I am! Can’t say that I’ll miss the grog, to be honest.”
She’s certainly adorable and has the right look for Harriet. We hope that Liath and Diggle can make the chemistry between Harriet and Genevieve work (because, while no where near as important as the Harmony and Raul romance, it still needs to be hot, hot, hot)!
The real story here, of course, is Cavanaugh. No stranger to acting, he’s leaving a WADA professorship to make his first foray onto the wireless. We’ve all been melting in our seats over his stage performances for years… and we can’t wait to hear him bringing Chambers to all sorts of ecstasy through our speakers!
“I couldn’t pass it up,” Christian says. “I never thought the wireless would be for me, but the opportunity to work with Baldwin and Stella on this really called to me. We had so much fun during our auditions together. She’s a spitfire. I like that.”
Could that be more than a costar’s admiration coming through? Rumor has it that Chambers and her boyfriend of five years have recently split. Could our Harmony and Raul find love in real life?
Only time will tell! We’re excited to see what happens and we know that you are, too. Keep an eye on this space for all your TCTF updates!
Who: Blaise Zabini, Susan Bones
Where: Susan’s flat
When: Morning
As a rule, Blaise did not pry into the men that Hannah brought home. Similarly, she didn’t comment on his overnight guests, even though he was sure she really wanted to. However, last night Hannah had decided to make their shared living area her personal sexual playground with Humphrey Winfield-Hayes, of all people. Every passive-aggressive move he had tried had failed and he would have been impressed with her stamina if the circumstances were different. As things stood, there wasn’t a surface in the house that he wanted to touch, save for his own bed.
Standing outside Susan Bones’ door, he wondered if it had been a mistake leaving his bedroom door unlocked and shuddered lightly.
Birds chirped, signalling the start of a bright new day, but Blaise’s expression was anything but sunny. His sleep being interrupted by Hannah and Humphrey’s enthusiastic ‘love-making’ was bad enough, but now he had to ask a Hufflepuff for help. He pounded on the door; Susan had better have some answers, or at least some way to curb Hannah’s libido.
Everyone, I know you’re all madly in love, but please don’t forget about my birthday party tomorrow evening at Chez Vane! There will be all sorts of yummy treats!
Read moreIn my professional opinion, most of you really ought to go to St Mungo’s for a check-up. Urgently.
If I find anyone else harassing my girlfriend girls who don’t want your attention, then into the fountain you go.
Wanted: New brothers. Willing to trade in old ones.
Wanted: New place to live. Rent negotiable.
Private
Maybe nobody’s found it yet. Maybe nobody’s found it yet. I think so. Hope so. It’s gone in and under a shoe cabinet, not to be dusted under for 50 years. No, I may still be alive then. 100 years. Yeah.
And, great, just got my journal back and Idris has written some filthy things in it. I wish I could post it for a laugh but it’d still be in my journal and I don’t need to reminded of it every time I flip back too many pages. Tearing it out. And keeping it for blackmail purposes.
I have the loveliest picture in a frame by my bed now. Tali, you are the absolute sweetest.
Read moreHannah Winfield-Hayes
Hannah Hayes
Mrs Humphrey Winfield-Hayes
Humphrey & Hannah Winfield-Hayes
Mrs Winfield-Hayes
Anyway, the point is… HUMPHREY & I GOT MARRIED!!
Read moreWarded to Those Not Affected by Love Potion
It would appear that the town water supply has been contaminated with a love potion. Please proceed with caution. Water purification potions will be available at the Mayor’s Office within the hour. Please add a drop to any water before drinking it or cooking with it. Use freshening charms to avoid bathing. The Ministry is working on decontaminating the water and on tracking down the source of the outbreak.
Please do not mention the love potion to those infected as they will not believe you and may even become violent in the defense of their feelings.
Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God. Did this really happen?! I WANT TO DIE.
Warded to Andrei, Taliesyn, Wenceslas & Louisa
Help!
Warded to Benjamin Macnair
Um. Ben?
Eugh. Time to get completely sloshed and find a random stranger to take home.
Anyone else with me?
Read moreI guess we should have known that a love potion outbreak would have started at Romilda’s house.
How long do you think they’re going to keep us all in the garden? It isn’t like we did anything.
Read moreWarded to Tristan Montgomery
I am so sorry.
Warded to Tom Pippin
I am so sorry.
Warded to Wayne Hopkins
I am so sorry.
Warded to Sasha Capper
Warded to Louisa Macnair
I am so, so so sorry. I mean I think you know I wasn’t doing any of that on purpose, I never would, but I still feel really shitty for how bad you must have felt.
Can we talk? Are you Can I come over?
I want us to be okay.