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[alt_ron]

Say. You asleep yet?

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[alt_sally_anne]

Mind you, if I could shove Lana S-P into a plate for a few years I'd do it with a smile.

[alt_ron]

Oh. S-P. I started to tell you--

She was up here tonight, wanting a look in our trunks. Said someone'd tattled on us for having some kind of contraband hidden. It was a completely flimsy excuse to come barging in and have a look around.

Heh. Harry got all shirty with her, too, and wanted to know how she could come barging in at bedtime when we could've been getting our kit off.

And then he flat told her we weren't opening our trunks on her say so.

[alt_sally_anne]

Did she actually swallow that and go away? I mean, not that he could really open his trunk for her with the diadem in there.

[alt_ron]

That's the thing.

I'm pretty sure the diadem was trying to get her to take it. You know, drawing her up here and all. She never comes up here.

Anywiz. She took Harry's measure, realised he wasn't going to back down, and turned on her heel. But she promised Dolohov would hear about it.

Which, fine. It's not like he'll do anything.

But we've got to get rid of that diadem first thing tomorrow. We'll send it through the colocation box, I reckon. And let the rest of them sort out what to do with it. We'd thought about taking it down the Chamber, but there were too many people around, and dealing with Myrtle, y'know? And I'm not even sure how much venom's left in the fang that's still down there. So, yeah. I think we'll be sending it off for Mrs L to take care of.

[alt_sally_anne]

I'm just glad she didn't cruciate you again.

Anyway, get rid of it as fast as you can. I can't believe Ginny had it for YEARS.

I'm going to bed before I fall face-first on my journal.

[alt_ron]

Yeah. I should try sleeping, too.

[alt_ron]

'Night, you.