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eighteen years and still no just desserts

Millicent Bulstrode
5 February
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My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun
Coral is far more red than her lips’ red:
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.
I have seen roses damask’d, red and white,
But no such roses see I in her cheeks;
And in some perfumes is there more delight
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
That music hath a far more pleasing sound:
I grant I never saw a goddess go,—
My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground:
  And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
  As any she belied with false compare.

Sonnet 130
Wm. Shakespeare
                      þu me ærest saga, 
hu þu gedyrstig         þurh deop gehygd 
wurde þus wigþrist         ofer eall wifa cyn, 
þæt þu mec þus fæste         fetrum gebunde, 
æghwæs orwigne.              

i'm in slytherin!Millicent Bulstrode. Yeah, I'm a girl. Slytherin, Hogwarts class of 1998. My mother was Cicuta Umbell Bulstrode. Yeah, those Umbells. My father is Garrod Bulstrode, younger brother of G. Marius Bulstrode. Yeah, the Buckinghamshire Bulstrodes. Except magical. Very definitely magical.

Not that it's any of your business, but my wand's thirteen inches of cedar with a dragon heartstring core. Which means I can still use it to beat your head in if it's broken.

The portrait icons are not really me. They are a hard-working model named Marian. She's a bomb. Go visit her. The texture is by Julianne. The background is a Photoshop manipulation: a monkey key. Hands off, or you're hexed.

J.K. Rowling created me. Liondragon plays me. SP Hogwarts is where I go to school. My character¤ sheet is here. Well, what are you, thick?

This journal is in the Indigo Cluster, subcluster 2.

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Bast. Yes, it's the same one Granger hair-napped.
Paradox. The son of Bast.