I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up to No Good

[alt_luna]

Madam Umbridge is horrid. She truly is.

She thinks she can simply root around in our private belongings. Perhaps turnabout is fair play?

I heard Lee Jordan talking about letting a couple of Nifflers loose in her office. That has possibilities, don't you think?

It also occurred to me: Hydra said at the meeting of the Tea Appreciation Society that the kittens on the plates mounted on her walls were alive.

Could we come up with a spell to let them go? That would be a good thing to do, don't you think? It would be nice to see something freed for a change.

I mean, it's certainly not sneaking muggleborns out of camps, of course. But perhaps we can work up to that, and we have to start somewhere.

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Private message to Susan Bones and Hydra Lestrange

[alt_luna]

What Madam Umbridge is doing to Sally-Anne and Pansy is awful. I think they need to have some Teatime of the Strange support.

It might be quite awkward to all meet in one room, if Pansy is going to continue berating poor Sally-Anne. But perhaps we could split the group, and some of each of us spend time with each one of them? And we could swap each day, until the spell is over.

I just don't want them to feel that they're alone in this.

Could you help spread word to the others?

[alt_sally_anne]

It might be an agricultural spell. I mean, I can think of uses on a farm for that sort of spell, so maybe that's what it is. The spell that turned the kittens into plates, I mean.

I got my rat when Carrow's rats all got loose. I bet people would like getting kittens if we could figure out a way.

[alt_pansy]

Someone needs to talk to Cassie too.

It's important.

I don't think I ought to, but it needs to be done.