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Just a remider of what went down last year...
The return of James Potter and I was waiting for him.
Letter Number 7
Interesting events, but I can't give too much away...
Keep them shut
A lovely surprise from the family next door
September, trains and prefects
Its time to go back, way back... also there is a surprise waiting.
The advances of Natalia Cormack
She is so anoying!
Oh what a wonderful week
The many things I did in the first week of my headship...
History of Magic!
Just the best thing that could ever happen to me, but not James.
It was time!
The office, not so much of my dreams. But still an office of my own.
The Hogwarts recruitment agency
Time get started.
Potions, Potions everywhere but not a drop I’d drink
Potions lessons were bound to go horribly wrong somewhere.
And so the festive time has come around once again.
Meet the Grand-Parents
Boxing Day, the best one I can remember.
Some things are just unexpected.
Oh so much responsibility!
The burden of the badge...
Food a pleanty
The First Practice
Ah the practice begins..
The Valentine’s Ball
It may not be my favorite seasonal celebration but sometimes you just have to go with the flow.
Great lessons, strange teacher.
Beauxbatton Academy of Magic versus Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
And so the first match is finally here
Things go down that I can't really get round.
Beauxbatton Academy of Magic versus the Durmstrang Institute
Never thought that I would fall asleep during a quidditch match....
Not so perfect Prefect
She finally gets what she deserves. Not that I bear grudges or anything...
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry versus the Durmstrang Institute
The final game of the tournament and all rests on this single match.
Celibrations and food
Sam finally gets his hearts desire but edcides to drag James and I along. But James manages to get out of it.
Good things come to those who wait.
Stress beyond belief, but help from a teacher from the past gets one through
Letters from MOM
So, there comes a time in life when you finally get what you really really want.
Something for the scrap book and to show the children?
The Last Ride
Everything has to end at some point.
The Last Summer of My Youth
So the fininal summer of freedom. The end of an age and the start of a whole new world.
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