Three thoughts, in no particular order

1. Following a recent remark by a_t_rain , I had another idea for a fic last night. One that features Grawp, Colin Creevey and Luna. Would anyone read such a thing? Or would I have to add Cho Chang and Hagrid in order to make it completely unpublishable?

2. This morning as I opened my window, a bottle-green car drove past, its roof covered in pink blossom from driving under flowering cherry trees. For some reason I am inordinately pleased with this fact.

3. For a long time since moving to Scotland, a part of me thought it was just a beautiful dream. Still does, in a way. But now I'm convinced. You know you're living in Scotland when a kilt and bagpipe shop opens across the street from you!

Tongue-tied no more!

Pinched this little beauty from wolfma. Who could resist?

What Is Your Battle Cry?

Zang! Who is that, stalking across the tundra! It is Dolorous_ett, hands clutching a piece of chainlink fence! She roars vengefully: "I'm going to hump you with such disregard for common sense, I will be high on life for years to come!"

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A bit wordy for actual battle. In reality it would be more likely to be something like "Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiill!" or "Bastard!"

But kudos to whoever invented this nonetheless - it correctly identified that the tundra is my natural stalking ground.