| Jan. 12th, 2008 @ 12:47 am 001 |
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I was given this journal as a gift, of sorts. I have no idea what to write in it, however. I am an incurably private man, it would seem.
[Hexed Private to Narcissa:] I'm not sure what you see in these things, my dear. They seem to be awfully full of prattle, from what I've read. Perhaps it's best for people to remain, for the most part, unpublished.[/end Private]
[Hexed Private to Self:] Marriage program? This is abominable. How dare they pair off the heir to my estate without so much as consulting me or my wife! I haven't spoken to Narcissa about this... I'm not sure how she feels. Perhaps I should. She might know the Patils. They are a family of means, but that's all I know about them. That hardly bodes well. Shouldn't the daughter who marries into my line be of an accomplished parentage? Let us hope that she is worthy of him.[/end Private] |
