DIGGSY! DIGGSY! Cedric's fallen! He's fallen and hit his head and he's not getting up and... Oh merlin. I know this. I'm a bloody healer. It's just a small concussion. But... My father is holding his chest and not getting up! Oh merlin, it was a heart attack. He was afraid for Cedric and... Oh bloody hell, I'll be at the hospital. The muggle hospital, love.
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( Private ) Cedric is getting big. It amazes me how every day I come home to see his smiling face, his chubby little feet helping him run... Right into the nearest table. My poor baby is going to get brain damage someday. Luckily, the doctor says Cedric's body is behind. He says he'll progress soon enough. I hope so. I don't want him being a klutz like me. ( Private ) I think there must have been a fire somewhere last night since all the people I have been seeing are suffering from third degree magical burns. Though it is either a magical fire or a dragon is let loose somewhere. The authorities can't seem to get one straight story out of any of the patients either. The good part is that after that chaotic series of moments I can finally go on break. Thanks to the pleasant reminder from a I love moving. Well, I don't really like the packing and trying to keep Cedric from throwing a fit because all the best toys are in boxes, but I like going to a new place. MOLLY! Guess what, we're actually neighbours now! Sort of. I never knew how spread out this town is. It's amazing. There'll be plenty of room for Quidditch when Cedric is older. I have never been so proud of my little Cedric before. Today, we were colouring in his books when he threw a fit and flung half the crayons across the room. Now, I was just ready to start scolding him when he made the cutest little face, like he KNEW he did something wrong. THEN the next thing I know the crayons are floating in between us. Oh, my little Cedric. He's absolutely amazing! Already showing signs of magic at his age. I have never been so proud in my life. Diggsy! Darling! We may or may not have a problem. The problem being that Cedric has decided to try and flush your wallet down the toilet. It seems Cedric is getting bigger by the day. I can barely believe he is able to walk without running into things now. |
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