Owl Post meme, a bit late, sorry sorry.

[madam_rosmerta]

OWL MAIL Wizards might not text with a mobile phone all that often, but they do have other methods of communication available when it comes to a quick chat with their mates (or enemies) at any hour of the day. Post your characters, name, and preferences in the title area. You can include a generic starter if you want, or just post a blank. Anything goes. 1. OWL MAIL This might be a little slow for quicker chats, especially if you're close by, but it's good to give the bird some exercise! 2. FIRE CALL Just pop your head into that fire and chat away. Probably not recommended for drunken calls. 3. ENCHANTED MIRROR Those little reflective surfaces that show your friend's face whenever you might need to tell them something. Maybe you can enchant them to connect to any reflective surface around your chosen contact? (Maybe not the bathroom...) 4. HOWLERS Ever received one? It's supposed to be absolutely horrible. 5. OTHER MAGICAL COMMUNICATION The ones above are hardly the only way wizards can reach out to each other for a quick chat. Feel free to invent new items or use something like enchanted notebooks that you write in and the other sees the text at their end. You could also use flying letters, talking portraits, or, well, cellphones, if you will.

Comments

[heritant]

When you put it like that Bellie-boo, I almost sound like a gossip, a knave, and - dare I say it? - a Slytherin.

They're saying Lestrange offered for you. You know. Like a house elf at the market. Or do we call them marriage proposals, for the sake of etiquette?

[peremare]

You're an embarrassment and a disappointment to a noble line, is what you are.

None of your business whether he did or not. I realize you must miss me terribly, but reaching out like a sad, neglected creature will do you no good now.

[heritant]

Now, Trixie, I know we've had our differences - I've still got the scars for it - mostly because I'm right, and you're wrong, and Andromeda was the only one out you three who inherited sense. But hear me out.

He's a bad sort, Trixie. Not right in the head, yeah? They say things about him. And what he's been spewing.

[peremare]

You dare speak to me of right and wrong? Where I will marry into a respectable family to bring glory to the Black name, and you--you traded your entire bloody future?

Again, none of your business. The idea of you passing on a warning is laughable. Do you fear for my safety? Is that what this is? I'm sure your sources are well respectable and established.

[heritant]

Merlin's sake, Bellatrix, I wouldn't be owling if it weren't ugly.

[peremare]

Out with it. I'll humor you this once, scorch mark.

[heritant]

He's been seen with sorts. You know how they say that person is recruiting, yeah? Your beau's been seen with some of those wizards.

It's not a game, Trixie. I'm not writing you for sport.

[peremare]

Everything's a game to you. Your life, your future. Nothing else matters, I suppose, so long as you've got Potter there to be nice to you.

Why are you writing me? Do you expect me to drop to my knees in gratitude because of a rumor?

[heritant]

I'm trying this new thing, Trixie, where I'm a half decent person.

[peremare]

Decent? Hilarious.

Tell me, why do you insist on such familiarities between us? Those days are gone, blood traitor.