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[Jan. 23rd, 2010|11:13 am] |
Today should be a brill day! Weasley shindig and a free movie? Recipe for the best Saturday ever.
( Warded Private ) |
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[Jan. 10th, 2010|12:15 am] |
Never would have guessed I'd have to escort Salazar Slytherin into a jail cell. Talk about surreal, mates.
Hopefully no one else goes getting the idea they can hex someone and get away with it. Not under my watch or Molly's. It doesn't matter whether you're Salazar Slytherin or Merlin's mother. You can't hurt other people and expect to get away with it. |
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[Dec. 30th, 2009|02:10 pm] |
Little late, but thanks to everyone for all the wonderful presents. I had a spectacular surprise Christmas from my mum and dad! Thanks to them, I have a puppy. Her name's Watson and she's sweet if very curious about everything. I think she's sniffed down the whole house.
Save for Severus's room, of course. |
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[Dec. 21st, 2009|01:34 am] |
[Hexed Private - Only Breakable by Family/Friends]
This has been the hardest month yet.
Mum doesn't want to spend Christmas with me.
James knows.
Albus is beyond angry at me.
Everyone thinks I rigged the Secret Santa assignments.
I can't seem to muster up the will to make any changes.
And the icing has to be being forced to take Harry's mum to one of the jail cells for not going to work.
Maybe I'll just lock myself up for a few days. Fuck it. |
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[Dec. 13th, 2009|10:45 am] |
All right, Secret Santa participants. I drew names from a hat so I can verily assure you this was all random selection. Have fun and good luck!
( Charmed so that Secret Santas see only their recipients )
ALSO, as per Lucy's brilliant suggestion, it'd be a good idea to post a list of general things you like or want to help out your Secret Santa.
For me, I like the colour blue, things that keep me warm, and sugary things. |
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[Dec. 9th, 2009|10:57 am] |
So, I fell into the frozen lake. Wouldn't recommend trying to ice skate on it yet. Or walking on it alone. Luckily I had James there to rescue me in typical Gryffindor fashion.
But enough about that! I know there are still those of you out there who want to be a Secret Santa. All you need to do is give me your name and I'll have you added to the list. |
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[Dec. 4th, 2009|07:02 pm] |
I know some of you lot are still getting adjusted, and maybe it was July from when you came from, but here in Lockewood it's almost Christmas.
To get in the spirit of things, I'm putting together a Secret Santa gift exchange! If you want in, sign your name. I'm going to stop accepting names by next Friday and get out everyone's assignment to them by Saturday.
We'd better not end up with an odd number. |
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[Nov. 21st, 2009|10:58 pm] |
Skeeter decided to let a lot of people go home from the looks of it.
We should be happy they're no longer trapped here under Skeeter's thumb, yeah?
Mum's gone, Nana's gone, and it looks like Regulus is too. I'm guessing Frank's been returned as well because he's not been to work for the past two days and it's not like him to miss work. Bloody shame, it is. I liked exchanging Auror stories with him. His were loads more exciting than mine.
Who else are we missing? |
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[Oct. 8th, 2009|06:16 pm] |
Theodore was a good housemate, but I'm strangely happy to be back in my usual house. It's a lot cleaner with Severus and I don't have to wash my dishes. Not that I do more than charm a sponge without him.
Aside from the whole switcharoo Skeeter pulled on us, it's been quiet.
Is anyone planning a Halloween party?
[Tonks]
Are we still going to find out?
About Charlie and Remus, I mean.
[Remus]
Fancy seeing if our boat floats this weekend?
[Regulus]
I might need your help with something. A big secret something. |
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[Aug. 8th, 2009|02:35 am] |
I took the dullness of my job for granted. I really did.
[Order Members]
There was another attack. This time, it was on Peter Pettigrew. He's in the hospital and my fingers are crossed that his memory wasn't wiped like Susan's was. |
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[Jul. 30th, 2009|05:49 pm] |
[Order folk]
The last place I was expecting to find Bellatrix Lestrange was in her house, but there she was, calm as could be.
I would have arrested her, but she didn't have Susan's wand. I searched the whole bloody house from top to bottom. I even tried to Accio it, but nothing happened.
Which leaves me having no evidence to detain her. Not yet. I'm not sure where the line's drawn on Veritaserum, or whether or not there is a line.. but I'm going to find a way to put her back where she belongs.
Until then, I'm asking for volunteers with experience dueling and expertise in concealment charms to come forward and take shifts to keep a constant watch on her movements.
Everyone needs to be on their guard. |
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[Jul. 18th, 2009|12:31 pm] |
Lestrange is in jail, but I don't know how long we're supposed to hold her there. Assault usually merits a good chunk of time behind bars, but Skeeter's liable to grant pardon whenever she feels like to whomever. If or when that happens, please be careful everyone. In case of emergency, send a patronus if you're able to. If you need help learning to cast one, I hear Remus is an excellent teacher.
Lestrange may not have her wand, but she's still dangerous and highly unstable.
( Private to Neville ) |
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[Jun. 22nd, 2009|10:11 am] |
I didn't go to the picnic party, but apparently I missed loads for the better. Someone must have spiked the food, because this is bananas.
( Hexed Private ) |
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[May. 24th, 2009|02:19 am] |
Everyone seems to be forgetting there's law enforcement in this place. We may be here against our will, but we're not living in total anarchy.
There are laws. There are people here to see to it that criminals are punished and justice is served. No matter how deserved it may be, no matter how self-righteous you think you are, taking justice into your own hands is against the law.
Oh, and in case everyone's forgetting? I'm a detective. I'm not blind to publicly written threats. Those can and will be used as evidence, so do yourself a favor and stop making my job easy.
( Private to self ) |
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[May. 3rd, 2009|04:22 pm] |
I.. don't even know how to react. The bigger part of me wants to laugh. Do I really need to tell everyone it's all absolute rubbish? I think we've already established that after the first rag Skeeter put out.
Thanks for the attention all the same.
( hexed for Victoire's eyes only )
( hexed for Remus and Tonks's eyes only ) |
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[Apr. 20th, 2009|12:25 am] |
I've caught the litterer!
It was a raccoon. Not just any raccoon, mind you, but an albino raccoon. Who will be in d Remus's care.
Carry on as you were. |
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[Apr. 8th, 2009|04:02 pm] |
I have my first case, ladies and gents. It's not terribly exciting, but it's something to do besides read Sherlock Holmes and make paper aeroplanes.
Someone's been turning over the rubbish tins. Found mine scattered all over the pavement this morning, and I know Hugo had another to clean up the other day. Any more occurrences? I'd appreciate being told.
Littering happens to be a crime in most Muggle countries. Whether you like it or not, Lockewood is our home for the duration. Let's keep it clean, yeah? I don't know what the policy is here, but regardless, it's not nice or funny for those who have to pick up your messes. |
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[Apr. 1st, 2009|11:28 am] |
Is there a registry or record of everyone who's been brought here? Or do I have to go door to door and make it myself? You'd think I'd have a list on file, but I don't.
Guess it would be something to do.
( Victoire )
( Private to self ) |
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[Mar. 26th, 2009|01:57 am] |
Detective Lupin at your service.
Literally. I'm not kidding you. I don't have a single case yet. Spent today taking inventory of my detective tools and an empty filing drawer. Getting familiar with the office space can only keep a bloke occupied for so long.
Anyone want a free helping hand?
( Private to Self ) |
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[Mar. 18th, 2009|11:02 am] |
Hello? Goedendag? Bonjour? Shalom? Is this thing activated? Been tinkering with the spellwork to try and place the inventors of this contraption. Discovered less about the makers, and more that the bugger doesn't like being prodded at. If you see singed parchment, there's your explanation.
Oh! I had a point in mind when I began writing this. I know I can't be the only one stuck here. If I am, I've gone raving mad. That, or by some collaborative Potter-Weasley effort, I'm in an extremely impressive hallucination. If the latter happens to be true, I will swallow my pride and applaud them at a later point in time (see: when I come to my senses).
Whichever proves to be the case, I'm starting off a role call for victims and figments of my imagination. I'm Teddy Lupin. |
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