I just read the Prophet.

{Private}

I am so pissed at Neville. What an idiot. He could have told someone! Maybe not Susan, or Dumbledore, or me... but someone. Yeah, they could track his owls, but there's Floo at the castle. Or did he think they were watching that, too ( Read more... )

Oh fuck.

I owled Dumbledore. It's true.

Those bastards.

{Hexed against Slytherins and Teachers)

If Malfoy was there I'll fucking kill him.

Private

So me and Ginny are friends again. Which is nice. A bit too nice, actually. I keep going over the reasons why I broke up with her and they're all pretty stupid. She felt too much like a sister to me, blah blah blah, she was talking to Malfoy, blah blah blahWhat about Ron? Okay, some stuff... happened... but I've heard it happens. Sometimes ( Read more... )

So, I am back. I didn't bother bringing my trunk or anything, but maybe I should have. I left some posters and stuff, last year, just to annoy my aunt, but she's gotten rid of them (with a six foot pole, probably) and we are back to Spartopia, where all the walls are dirty white and the bed has been moved and the highly useful loose floorboard has ( Read more... )

{Hexed against Slytherins... just in case.}I knew it was too good to be true. I guess I'm lucky to have been here this long, really ( Read more... )

{Private}It's, um... coming up on midnight. Can't sleep. Well, I was asleep, but then there was screaming and fire and laughing… and I woke up in a sweat. Now I'm all hot and I don't dare get up and open the window because Ron will wake up and ask me why the hell I'm letting the night air in. I've scribbled a note to Dumbledore with what I can ( Read more... )