Gideon Prewett needs Allstate

You've never been so divine in
accepting your defeat, and I've
never been more scared to be alone( Read more... )

WARDED TO EMME

Headed to the Safe House tonight. Talking to Fab. Wish me luck.

WARDED TO ARTHUR

Think Molly and you are up for company tomorrow? I can bring ice cream.

WHAT THE FUCK

I've never been a fan of summer. It's hot. I don't like heat. It's just gross. And sweaty. I think I like winter better. I prefer being cold.

Florean. What ice cream is new? I think I need some.

[WARDED TO ARTHUR]

Hey. Uh. I have an awkward question. So. Fabian and I are. Well. You know our situation. So we talked about it. And we decided to write out wills. Just in case. We wanted to make sure that if anything happened things were taken care of. So Molly and you didn't have to.

Anyways. We wanted to know if you could be a witness? Our solicitor will be the other. Basically we just need you to come with us to his office. Watch us sign. And sign saying you watched us sign. It's really just a formality. It would mean a lot if you could. If you're not comfortable then that's okay. We'll ask Frank. Or someone.

Thanks.

[WARDED TO FABIAN]

Hey. You. This is your twin. Remember me?

[WARDED TO ALICE]

Hey. Just wondering. Do you think you have time? This week I mean. To do training with me. I've done a lot. Since everything. But. I'd like to try a duel. And see where you think I need improvement. I'm not good with thinking on me feet. Or things like that.

WARDED TO PREWETTS / WEASLEYS / LONGBOTTOMS

I talked to Aunt Muriel yesterday. Talk might be an understatement. I threatened not to go to the funeral unless it was how I wanted. You know she hates scandal. She wanted some big society thing. Since "mum would want that." But Mum's dead. So. It should be what their kids want. And what we want is small. Not at the Mulciber's. And family only. So that's what it is. Muriel will be cranky. So compliment the flower arrangements.

Friday morning. 8 am. There's this small mortuary we agreed on near Wiltshire that isn't run by any Purebloods. Or by people who sprout bullshite in their journals. Frank, can you let your parents know? If they want to come. They're invited. I'm sure Uncle Ignatius and Aunt Lucretia will be there but. Well. No way to avoid that.

And, Moll, I stand by what I said before. If you and Arthur decide to come I won't let them say a word to you.

I'm also not telling Society there isn't going to be a public funeral. I don't know which one of them did it. And I don't owe them any favours.

Thank you everyone for your condolences. If I haven't replied I apologise.

Also the Daily Prophet is wrong. The names of Magnus and Audra's children are Molly, Fabian and Gideon. If you are going to write an obituary get your facts right. Even if they're codgy enough to disown one.

That's the odd thing isn't it? My parents were so obsessed with blood purity and purist ideals that they disowned their first born child for marrying a pureblood who just didn't quite fit in with those ideals. A pureblood. How do you get more Puristy than that? And the Death Eaters killed them? Why?

My parents held to those same ideals of purity that the Death Eaters are. And still they died. Their crime? Who the fuck knows. I guess none of you lot are safe. Because I don't believe for a moment a vigilante organisation would break into the house of a man in woman in their 70's and murder them. No. This is Death Eaters I have no doubt. I don't need to have been there and I don't care what the DMLE is saying. The Prophet already got one thing wrong, so I'm not surprised this is wrong too.

Death Eaters murdered my Purist obsessed elderly parents. Death Eaters could kill yours. So hide your children, hide your wives, and, hey, hide your husbands because apparently they're killing everyone nowadays.

I didn't think the interviews were that bad. Then again. I don't have a reason to be annoyed by them.

WARDED TO ORDER

April Frobisher. I told Benjy before I'd do her wards. For the Commune place. Thing. Whatever it is. And she warded me today asking if I could do them. Apparently "some things have changed." Now. I doubt she's a Death Eater. She's on our Watch list as a potential victim.

But. Given everything. I don't want to go by myself. Or without discussing it. I told her I'd get back to her on when I can do it. I don't want to dally. So. Who can go with me?

WARDED TO ORDER

Heads up. Fab got invited to some Obliviator thing at Benedict Avery's house. Fabian says all the Obliviators are going. And they were all invited together. So. It should be fine. But I'm going along anyways. Just in case. Can't be too careful. Figured I'd let you all know where we're going and why. We'll ward when we get back.

WARDED TO MOLLY

Hey

WARDED TO ORDER

So. Fabian and I talked. And figured that we should tell all of you. Since we already talked to Dumbledore, Moody and the Longbottoms. During the Hogwarts battle the Death Eater Fabian and I were fighting discovered our identities. This was verified when he called us "Prewett" during the fight. We now have to assume all the Death Eaters are aware of us. Thankfully we are not being obliviated and kicked out of the Order. Since that strategy hasn't worked so well. We have moved however. We're in Mould now. But keep that really quiet. We kept the flat above Florean Fortescue's. So that it doesn't look like we moved. Just act like we're still there if you have to.

Seriously though. I want you all to understand that any outside association with us now could be analyzed by Death Eaters if seen. Meaning you might be in danger if you are a close with us. I can tweak anyone's wards this weekend if needed. It probably wouldn't be a bad idea anyways.

We want to apologise too. To all of you. We are not underestimating the gravity of the situation. And we're going to take every precaution. To keep you safe. And ourselves.

One of the best things about Easter? Malted Milkball Custard Cream at Florean's. Limited time only. I'm stocking up for a year.

WARDED TO FABIAN, DUMBLEDORE, MOODY, FRANK & ALICE

So. I should have said this before. After the battle. But things were

Fabian. And I needed to talk to him first.

We were outed. At Hogwarts. To the Death Eater. He figured it out. Called us Prewett.

I don't know what you want us to do. Now that our cover is blown. We'd like to tell Molly and Arthur. They're possible targets now. And they deserve to know if they're in danger. Especially with the boys. I'm confident in their wards but would not say no to anyone else checking them out too.

I know this is     I mean after Dorcas it's

I'm sorry.

WARDED TO FABIAN + FRALICE

So. We had dinner with our parents last night.

WARDED TO FABIAN

Fuck.

WARDED TO MARLENE

I'm still mad at Fabian. I thought I'd be over it. But I'm not. I'm still mad. So maybe I should talk to someone about it. To be unmad. But I said I wouldn't. Tell I mean. So you can't tell him I told you. Or anyone. Okay?

Sometimes people talk really loud. They should talk quieter.

WARDED TO ORDER

So. At lunch today? I was by myself. And these two blokes sat near me. And I was bored so I was listening to them talk. Since they were trying to talk softly. Which only made them louder. Anyways. They were talking about this next Bill. For the Wizengamot? I don't know if they were Wizengamot. Or something else. Anyways. The Bill would be called The Muggleborn Child Act. And it would let the Ministry take Muggleborn children away from their Muggle parents. And put them with Wizarding parents I guess? So they would grow up magical.

This wouldn't actually happen. Right? I mean. They were probably just talking about something they want to happen.

Albus? Do you know about this?

WARDED TO FABIAN

Hey. Remus is coming over to work on wards tonight. Well. In a few minutes. But something got buggered with the wards at this shop. And it's taking me longer than I thought. Can you let him in and tell him I'll be along in a bit?

And be nice Fabian.

I think we need some positive things. Because it's pretty negative lately. So.

Things Gideon Prewett Is Happy About

• My dragon pox is almost gone
• Today I washed all the linens.
• Fortescue saved the last batch of candy cane ice cream for me.
• I finished a new book. On ancient Mesopotamian runic warding techniques.
• My sister sent me some of her stew for dinner. I ate it for lunch instead. So Fabian couldn't steal any. Since he's not home from work sick.
• I splurged. And got a bag of Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee. It was worth it.
• I stopped sneezing fire long enough to smoke again.
• I organised Fabian's closet. By colour. Sorry Fabian. Also, you're welcome.
• I'm having my paperwork owled to me from the office. And I finished it all.
• I have the urge to build a snowman.
• I'm wearing my favourite hooded jumper. There are holes in the cuff that I can stick my thumbs through. It's perfect.
• I'm considering ordering in pizza for dinner.

WARDED TO MARLENE

Hey. Feeling any better? If you are you should come over tonight. For dinner. Before Fabian gets home from work. So we can actually eat the pizza

sorry for leaving the party early. felt sick. turns out? dragon pox still isn't dead. who knew?

WARDED TO ORDER

so. i think i should join that dueling group.

WARDED TO ORDER BLOKES (minus Fabian)

Does anyone speak girl?

WARDED TO MARLENE

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Today is a good day for reorganising the cupboards. I don't mean changing where things go. But taking everything out and cleaning it and putting everything back. Sometimes dust gets in places. And it's gross.

WARDED TO ALECTO

Hey. So. I just wanted to say that I had a nice time. At the ball. I was nervous when Narcissa and Aurelia set up a blind date. But it was fun. So. Thanks.

WARDED TO MARLENE

Okay. So I just warded her. I'll let you know.

I don't really like winter. My flat is cold enough as it it. Now it's like living in the Arctic tundra.