Angelina Johnson

[Private; readable by Aveline and Katie]
Well if I thought I was mad before, this cinches it. I actually went along and shagged him. Katie, I'm sure you figured that out by my lack of coming home Friday night. I can't believe I did that. I could blame the whiskey, but I was in enough control of myself to say no and leave, if I 'd wanted to. Clearly, I didn't want to leave. I just thought about how much I needed a good shag and stayed. And Merlin, it was so good I bet he picked that steakhouse because of its setup. Can you believe it had a dining room and bar downstairs, and rentable rooms upstairs? As though he knew I'd be shagging him. It makes me angry to think I fell right into that ploy. I haven't spoken to him since yet. Not sure if I want to. Though I really want another go
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Once again I act and then think. You think I'd actually learn, yeah?

Thank Merlin they've caught at least one. Now can we work on the ones like the Lestranges, the Carrows and oh, I don't know maybe Fenrir Greyback? I'd feel safer if I were certain they weren't roaming the streets.

[Hexed: viewable to Alicia, Aveline, and Katie]
I've gone completely mad. I agreed to a date with Warrington. It's tonight, in about an hour and I've no idea hwy I even accepted. He's utterly infuriating. He completely goaded me into it and I was foolish enough to let him. I'm telling myself that I'm going for a free meal and if he gets too bloody irritating, I'll give him a right punch in the jaw and Apparate home.

Except I'm almost looking forward to this. Bloody hell, what's wrong with me.
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[Private: readable by Katie, Aveline, and Alicia]
Cade Warrington. Really? What is the matter with me? The only excuse I can make is that he was apparently on his best behavior because he wasn't at all as offensive as he could be. At least not at first.

Still, what am I was I even thinking?
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I cannot believe this Azkaban mess. Anyone else wondering just who exactly's running about free right now? It's not as though the prophet gave us loads of information. I don't envy all the Aurors and such who have to clean this mess up.

Ugh. I think I've complained enough about this gala. I don't know why I'm going. There are people who'll be there I haven't seen in ages though, so perhaps that's the one bit of motivation there. I'm sure it won't be so terrible. I had a clerk help pick me a dress. She's mad mind you; it'll be awful in that thing all night, but it did look rather nice.

Oh well. If anything, I can always leave earlier with my elected date for the evening, who's every bit as excited as I am to attend. Right Katie?

( I need you so bad, magic woman, I can't leave you alone. )