I guess I never learn, do I?

If I ever have to write another bloody essay on the relevance of the assignation of goblins to banking as a means of turning the War of 1423 around, I'll--

Alright, just needed that out of my system.

In other news, my head hurts now.

( Private )

Hm. I didn't know I still had this journal. I was skimming through it this afternoon, and you lot amuse me. Well, no, not entirely. I could be doing something much more enjoyable altogether, actually.

Pansy's better, though. The dungeons have never been quite the same since term started, and it will be good to have her back.

I think that went rather well, all things considered. More or less. I feel relieved now, though a bit jealous unsettled as well.

It's been an eventful few days. Hm.

( Private to Theodore )

Millicent's been drunk and about and rambling.

I do hope it was only the alcohol talking, but if it isn't, then I must say I'm quite disappointed. Surely one can do better than Gryffindors.

But if one can't, well, then might as well enjoy it.

( Private to Theodore )

( Private )

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Came back from yet another visit to the Parkinson's. Still no sign of change, still no indication of anything. It isn't so different from all the other days, really, and it's almost unnerving realizing I'm getting used to the idea of Pansy being that way. I won't ever get used to the idea, of course, but there seems little hope of anything changing ( Read more... )

I've been to Pansy's for three days straight now, and for three days straight nothing has changed. I'd come after Apparating lessons, the house elf would bring me up to Pansy's room, my mother (if she were with me) would stay downstairs with Mrs Parkinson and console her, and I'd spend an hour or so with Draco (who has neither been eating nor ( Read more... )

Theodore stayed over for a bit, which was why I have not been perusing this journal as often as I used to. I failed to see the point; after all, I had someone to talk to finally. But then he had to go back home, and oh well. At least towards the end of August I'll be coming round the Nott manor ( Read more... )