After the End

Six days have passed since Snape's attack. It is time to plan my revenge.

After Snape's attack I should rightly be planning my revenge...but that can wait until after Christmas.

Backdated to 25th of December.

After Bellatrix's latest failed attempt at trying to capture Narcissa, I seek out Theodore to find out just how much involvement he really had.

*note, backdated to Late morning Christmas Day.*

First Halloween, now Christmas. My Aunt is developing a habit for ruining holidays.

Back dated to 25th of December.

I've heard about at the end of previous wars there is a baby boom. This maybe the beginnings the end of Voldemort War. With luck, I'll have no surprises on the 30th and 31rst and I could celebrate the New Years preferably not alone...

Last summer I hit an all-time emotional low point because of the atmosphere around my parents' house. An afternoon round the tea table helped clear the air and opened up a dialog between me and my mum.

Colin and I go to fetch the last advent mistletoe.


AN: Backdated to witching hour, Christmas day

Everything was set for a nice little Christmas surprise for Bella's kid sister. Things didn't work out as we planned.

Tonight, Megan and I got together with an honorary 'Puff' for our Girls Night Out and got caught up on all the gossip and events in our lives that we don't always share via owl post. Then, when we were contentedly stuffed on fondue, we delivered some of our boxes of chocolates.

There wasn't anything to be done about my parents, to get them here for Christmas; I wasn't happy about it, yet I was already settled with that. But with Hermione's mum and Nana, we knew where they were and how to contact them - and after a few things she'd said in the past few weeks, I knew just what would brighten Hermione's Christmas beyond anything else.

(Backdated to Christmas Day, mid-morning)