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Jun. 11th, 2008

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Things here in London are not as I remember them, and yet some things never change. The Leaky Cauldron, that seems to be the same, for the most part. I am bloody glad it's still here, or Merlin only knows what I would have done! I'd probably still be walking the streets baffled!

The task at hand now is to find a job of some kind. But as I don't know a bloody thing about this new world I live in, even with Susan sitting me down over dinner and explaining some things. I think that it's because it's still so bloody new and so whonky that I am having a hard time wrapping my brain around it. But it's early yet and I am sure with a few weeks, I will be like an old pro.

It was very nice to see Susan. My brother had always said that if he had a daughter he'd like to name her Susan. And sweet Merlin she looks like him! Well, like a pretty, female version of him anyway. And I'm sure there is a bit of her mother in her too, but I just saw my brother…

I also recently had drinks with Em. That…that is something I think I shall mostly keep to myself. It's too…personal to really go into I think.

I've also had a run in with the Lestranges, well, words were exchanged between me and Bellatrix and I think THAT is going to be the hardest thing to get over; That the people I knew or knew of, may be different now. Or even slightly altered and that I am going to have to try and work around old prejudices and grudges and learn to get to know people as they are now. But that is going to be a constant battle with myself. I have already had some strange gut reactions to things like that and I don't want to make any mistakes that I shall regret later. Always cautious, no?

Anyway…do…do we still have quidditch? Because nothing can make you forget your cares and give you room like a bloody good game of quidditch!

Anyone?

Private to Self: Eyes Only )

Em, if you read this, I'd love to see you again soon….


Edgar Bones

Jun. 4th, 2008

First Post

I remember everything. Everything about my past, how I died...everything. And yet I seem to be here, with all these memories and I haven't come back at the same age as I was when I died. Is that not strange?

The world today, assuming I really am truly here, is more confusing than I ever thought it would be. I have no idea how I got here, no idea what to do...no idea if anyone I know or knew is still around...it's all very confusing.

And I am afraid to fall asleep...afraid that I will not wake up.

May. 14th, 2008

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Edgar Artax Bones )
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