Warning

[alt_macnair]

The alert ward on my storage went off early this morning. I was already up, but by the time I got outside, whoever set off the alert was long gone. The tracks in the area looked to be a dog's, so I reckon a curious creature might've got close enough to trigger the ward. There were human footprints, too, but too muddled by the dog's to make out the size. Still, something in my gut tells me that someone's been snooping about. All I can say is that it better not be a curiously noble first-year Slytherin, his mate, or his mudblood.

Comments

[alt_lucius]

Mind your suppositions, if you please, Macnair.

Our Lord suffers from more than enough spleen of late; believe me you have no wish to see it once again directed toward you.

As for implicating my son, might you care to tell me exactly your objection to their close friendship? It has always seemed to me a natural and laudable connexion for them both.

[alt_macnair]

No objection here so long as they stay out clear of my property.