Had a fantastic lie-in today. Good thing, too, as tomorrow there are apparently MORE written exams. Ugh. Good thing my hands are already nastily calloused, because if not they'd sure be well on their way by tomorrow night ( Read more... )

I haven't written in here since everything happened. The things I usually write about seem so wrong. Hair? Break dancing? Paint brushes? My undying dislike of Quidditch? Yeah. -_ ( Read more... )

How can the woods be buggy this early in the season, I wonder?

So, I guess someone is owed breakfast in the morning. I'm just not sure who.

Scrambled eggs to the head are to be avoided at all costs, however.

( all about Queenie Greengrass )

A broomstick in hand

queen butterfly makes her flight

the hair weeps in shame

Today has been strange ( Read more... )

As to whether it's been a successful new year or not, I'd say only that it's been one of ups and downs, and that I might have taken just as many steps back as I have forward ( Read more... )

I can't believe him. I mean, I really can't believe him. We've had the hols planned out for months...I guess I thought he was staying in the castle because of me, because I didn't really have anywhere else to go, and that was sort of nice, but now it seems that "plans change, mate ( Read more... )

Funnily it didn't occur to me that it was nearing the Christmas season until a few weeks ago when I started receiving cards from relatives who are still, after all this time, wishing me to "get well soon". You think they'd have expected some sort of update in my condition by now, but I guess the "long, extended illness" bit is still working out ( Read more... )

I know everyone thinks I've been quiet and secretive, but I haven't meant to, not really. Just been sorting things out, I suppose. Still rather caught up in the events of the summer to rightly get my mind on track for the here and now. You spend several weeks bashing about London with no rules, no supervision, then get back to school and...well ( Read more... )