Weird dreams for these past few days. I've been trying to sort them out on my own, but then I go here and find out everyone's been having the same sort of dream. Except I'm the only one following Harry. And now there's this weird mark going up my arm, and it's bloody green of all things. Stupid Slytherin green. At least Gem hasn't asked about it.

And er, Fred. Are you and George going to open a joke shop? Because I think you should, considering George is fired for taking my room for you gits. You can stay at my house in my room, but I can't have random things going on in the bakery.

And don't even think about doing something to prank me.

... Bakery's still hiring.

I don't know what George is doing here, but I know he's going to need a place to stay. Er, I'm still on the lower level so, if you want, you can take Hermione's old room. I sold most of her stuff by now anyways.

Gem, dinner tomorrow and be a bit nicer to George, will you? My place. Er, you can invite whoever you want. Claire, you'll go, right? Know you've been a bit bored.

( private to self. the tiniest chance of hackability. )

So I think I have most of the bakery organized now... Bloody hell, this is really a lot of work. Max was a working demon, I swear. Which means that we're back to business for the most part, as usual, except that I noticed that we're not really able to keep with the demand since most of our workers have gone home.

So the bakery is currently hiring. Application is below, and I will respond to you as soon as I can.

<b>Name</b>: Your name here, please. <b>Age</b>: Self-explanatory. <b>Time in Purgatorium</b>: A rough estimate is fine. <b>Position Applying For</b>: Baker, Finance, Cashier, or Delivery and Customer Service <b>Skills</b>: Please list any cooking abilities, magical abilities, or defensive/battle skills. <b>Past Experience</b>: Please list any past experiences that would be related to the applied position.

Er, right now we have about one baker position open, one open for finance, one open for cashier, and two open for delivery. I think that's it, for the most part.

( Filtered to MakubeX. Unhackable. )

( Employee List. )

The bakery is located on the Upper Level. It consists of three rooms: the customer service room, which has a few decent tables with chairs, as well as a display case of goods and a cash register; behind that, the doorway to the kitchen; and to the side, the office where most of the financial and organizational work is done.

It runs all days of the week. From Mon-Fri: 10 AM to 6 PM; Sat-Sun: 9 AM to 2 PM.

( List of baked goods served. )

Currently, the bakery is hiring.

Er, can... everyone that worked at Max's Rei's the bakery tell me? And what you do? Since I'm running it now, I think I need to figure out exactly how many workers we have, who does what, that sort of thing. Bugger, I was just the delivery-boy; how did it end up like this?

Friday was a bit crazy. I almost ran into that monster when I was making deliveries, but I managed to. You know. Hide Run away Outsmart it. Yeah, that's it.

... Bloody hell, what am I going to do with a bakery?

Britannia. You blokes mean Britain, right? I've been reading it all over the network on the compucator-terminals, so I was just looking to clarify. There's nothing else to do on rainy days except for read what's been posted anyways.

... This is going to sound odd, but I think there's some sort of animal living in my house. I haven't caught it yet, but it's got to be here. There's all sorts of clues: missing food, poo on the floor, other signs... Anybody have an idea to trap it?

You know, I was sort of wondering if there are any street performers around here. Dancers or something. There used to be a couple that hung around Hogsmeade, and sometimes Hermione used to give them a few knuts, especially if they were house elves (Harry never gave them anything, the git. But then again, neither did I). Once in a while this crazy old witch used to come in and try to tell everyone's fortune, but she was about as good at it as I am.

Which is not.

I mean, in all honesty, she used to say things like: "Your moon is currently located next to Uranus; you may suffer from irritable bowels. Don't let a black thestral cross your path. Have you angered the centaurs today?"

I remember one time she told Luna she was suffering from bad luck and that to combat it, she should wash herself in tomato juice. (She smelled like marinara for a week.)

I don't even know why I'm thinking about this. Bugger.