Quincy Cadwallader

I can't wait for the dance. Louis, I am dying to know what you'll be wearing! How is every one? I want to catch up with everyone. I've been a little busy, trying to help my cousin sort out her upcoming marriage, and with my Gran sick everyone has been a little busy. Let me know what's going on.

[Private to Luce]
Luce, what is going on love? I'm not very good with the news and perhaps you would like to talk?

Goodness me! You would think I came home in a rainbow thong the way Mum and Dad looked at me when I asked if I could have some male friends over this holiday.

I would just like to mention that I did at one point keep a steady girlfriend. I can't figure where all this is coming from. Either way, I don't mind. They're very cute and white knuckled about it. And I just adore you Christian. I am so proud of you.

Well, at least the rumors about me are a little less heinous than those about others. I'm sorry you have to go through all this stress Rose. You deserve better.

And Louis, I'd really like to talk to you. Please don't listen to the things you've heard, I care about you. Ah bollocks he doesn't care.

Hmm shame about everything lately.

[Private to Aurora]
I love you.

Though my thoughts are a bit late, I still can't understand what all the fuss was about with those condoms. I wish a heap of free condoms had been foisted upon me. Save a little money on those and I won't have to bum fags off everyone else.

Louis, if you weren't planning on going to Hogsmeade tomorrow, or if you were going alone, I was curious to see if you'd go with me. I am going and I prefer not to bumble about on my own, all helpless-like.

The rain isn't about to let up. I think Wednesday might be the only clear night, so if someone can't find me, I'll be outside, below Orion.

Kerrigan, are you feeling all right?