The Boy Who Lived...

[Warded Private]
I can hardly write right now. Hands and fingers are completely covered in bandages, as well as a good portion of my arms. I can feel bandages on my face as well, though that appears to be more superficial than anything. Least, I hope so. Last thing I need is to be remembered for another damn scar.

How could I have been so stupid? We all assumed that the danger had past, but apparently there was still more than enough contaminating agents left on the surfaces of everything. Perhaps the only thing that prevented everything from being worse is the fact that we were heavily robed. Though the sleeves did move about, which accounts for the lower arms being burned.

Merlin, it hurts like a bitch to write.

And no one can tell me how long I'm going to be here. Quite some time from what I can gather, though nothing beyong that.
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Everyone alright?

[Warded Private]
Draco coming out publicly as being gay, Lucius Malfoy running unopposed for Minister... I suppose next thing we hear Dolores Umbridge will be voted Miss Charming Personality.

Has the Wizarding world gone completely insane? I thought all this was supposed to stop now that Voldemort is gone. He is gone, I'm sure of it. We destroyed all his horcruxes. My scar hasn't hurt at all since then. If he were back, I'd know, wouldn't I?

And if he is gone, who is responsible for what's happening now? I don't believe it's a muggleborn as the Ministry is trying to say it is. It just doesn't feel right.

And where the bloody hell have Hermione and Ron disappeared too? I thought for certain they would be at the meeting, but they weren't.

Oh, yeah, got a rather surprising owl today with an unexpected message. At least, it was unexpected from the person who sent it. Mrs Weasley telling me I need to find a girl and settle down. Like that's going to happen anytime soon.
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Next time surprises are released, can we not have so many all at the same time?