I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up To No Good: Private Message to Ron Weasley

[alt_harry]

So. Where are you?

I told my person I was writing Cedric. I don't think he cares much as long as it's not someone else on my team.

He looks like he'd rather not be here. I don't blame him, I guess.

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[alt_harry]

You've been doing really well, you know. Your team, I mean. I think we're all really sort of even. Which is good.

[alt_ron]

Thanks.

We worked really well together the first two days. Yesterday, though, was dicey.

How do you think F-F will do, leading? I mean, I know Malfoy will step right in, and if anyone can keep Patil and Zabini in line, he'll do it. And Finnigan will be glad it's Malfoy not me he's got to take orders from. And Bones is solid. She'll follow anything reasonable.

[alt_ron]

Your team's got good people on it, and I bet it's loads more pleasant working together with all of them.

That's another thing that was peculiar last night, actually. I mean, my team was really divided about how to go about the task. Loads of good ideas about magic for finding the things, but I've got all the Win at Any Cost people. Heh. And they really cared about whether we were going to end up with more tokens than your lot.

But then. D&D just hung up the sacks but didn't count or weigh or measure or say anything at all about who won.

That was odd.

[alt_harry]

I think they've still got Pink Toad on the brain. The Win At All Costs people, I mean.

And it's not like they've ever had to take real big risks before either.