| Current mood: | apathetic |
| Current music: | Moody foaming at the mouth |
Bored
So here I'm sitting in a training session, or at least that's what Moody is calling it. He called a meeting for all the Aurors that could come to discuss some new curses the Death Eaters have come up with. However, as he kept me here late last night ranting about them for about three hours I already know everything he's saying, though I'm keeping an ear on the proceedings.
Mostly I'm just excited about my marriage, and James and Lily's upcoming wedding. I'm worried about Peter, who is around even less than I am. I'm worried about Moony, who doesn't seem to be dealing with the stress I'm going through even as well as I am, and I'm worried about Tonks and her generation who deserve so much better than to grow up in a war torn and dangerous environment where most of their elders have already given up hope.
I refuse to give up though. We've always come through with our plans before, and I see no reason we won't all succeed now. Not with me and Prongs on the front lines, Moony and Lily as our backup and Moody heading the charge with Dumbledore. No, we'll win.
I'm just worried about the price we'll have to pay.
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