Today has been a long, long day ( Read more... )

So after the firsr week as Head Girl, I've got a fine cataglogue of illegal items, bruises and even a few low level dark devices (How some one smuggled in a snitching buzzer I'll never be able to figure out). I've probably accumulated about 12 hours of sleep in 7 days and I am -still- behind on my school work. Also, it seems I might have aqquired ( Read more... )

This year has already been absolutely dreadful. I am not in a good mood, to say the least. Not only am I swamped with my classes (Arithmancy, Ancient Runes, Potions, Configuration, Charms and Herbology) but I have been overwhelmed with Head Girl duties. It seems like so much, but apparently we have the smallest first year class since 1807. ( Read more... )

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Harry's dissapeared. I hadn't seen him in a few days and I went to check on him and his room was ransaked. His furnature was smashed to bits and he burnt all of his art work and books. Hedwig is gone too and he's gone and I don't know where he is. No one does. Even Dumbledore can't find him ( Read more... )

It's amazing how quickly time flies when you're busy. Note, I said busy, not necessarily having fun. With my time suddenly free now that both my best friends are running around chasing after empty-headed women, I've been relegated to my third choice - my books. However, they've served me better than others have and never done me any harm. ( Read more... )

School and research. That's been everything that I have been up to when I'm not drunk. It's been so awkward being back in this castle with students scurrying about, worried about their assignments getting turned in on time and commenting on who's fucking who, but in the end - it's all about wether we live or die in the end, I for one plan on ( Read more... )

I'm better now.

Don't ask me what kicked me out of my .. funk, as some one put it. All I know is that now I'm settling into something more normal, and I've finally can begin to grieve. But I'm not, I'm not, I'm notI'm empty of any grief, any sadness. All I can feel is an everpresent and allconsuming anger against the people who did this to me ( Read more... )

Christmas is a time of forgiveness and family, a time of coming together. I saw my father for the first time in a little over a year tonight, when I heard my mother call me from downstairs. I had been reading 'A Christmas Carol' (it's my own personal christmas tradition...) and when I got down there, mother was no where to be seen. Instead, it ( Read more... )

I adore living in this flat. Granted, I do not adore getting my belongings ruined and/or eaten when they are outside of the boundaries of my room, but... I absolutely can not get enough of having my own room. The view is beautiful from my window, and the lighting is fantastic during the day. I did it in dark maroon and greens, because quite ( Read more... )