Darn those bloody Quidditch robes. For all Lily Evans cared, Quidditch could be chucked into the next century. In fact, the stupid sport should just be outlawed all together. Come to think of it, so should the game of Truth or Dare. LJ 7th year.

Ginny's off to her seventh year after a Dark Lordfree summer. Harry's due to mooch aimlessly round the Burrow for months on end, but he gets a better offer with regards to a certain teaching job.