Hmm.

I suppose it was worth it if it rekindled my deep, abiding love of closets.

Michael Corner, I swear to god, if I find you in this castle you are a dead man.

My only regret is that I didn't throw it hard enough to knock the bowl off.

Where. Is. My. BOYFRIEND??

I would like to inform you all that I, Ginny Weasley, am completely without common sense or a level head upon my shoulders ( Read more... )

Ron...what on earth is on your face? Are you practicing walking about in the dark? Training for an expedition into the Forbidden Forest? Drilling for a midnight rendezvous at the Astronomy Tower?

GOYLE!

You! I! You can't just-- Can't you read a bloody sign?! IT SAYS 'GIRLS' FOR A REASON.

WHEN I FIND YOU YOU WILL BE HEXED BLIND, DO YOU HEAR ME?

Happy christmas, all!

Dean, did you get my owl? It took me nearly an hour to write, sneaking up to my room at intervals from the chaos downstairs. If you thought ordinary Christmas crackers were loud...let's just say the twins have made some modifications. My left ear may never be the same.

Bloody well-played, Ronald.

Oh wait. Except not.

OAF.

Why have these journals become a constant whingefest for everyone? I half expect to be in attendance at a Nott vs Longbottom duel very soon, and that would not make me happy. Also, everyone is excited about the Yule Ball, but how anyone can find the time amongst all this wretched homework is beyond me. To top it off, Hestia is learning the ( Read more... )