Colin and I walked around the grounds for a while. It was sad seeing all these people we know go, Colin is most affected by Harry leaving. SO he decided to let his fustrations out by taking pictures.

Of me.

( It's always better with sunshine. )

There was a party over at the Gryffindor Tower last night and I actually enjoyed myself.

We danced and drinked and laughed through the night. Ginny convinced me to drink a glass of what they called a Mai Tai and it was very good! Like juice except it's happier! I drank 2 tall glasses of Mai Tai and enjoyed a shot of melon vodka before someone ( Read more... )

I did well on my Arithmancy, CoMC & Charms, I know it ( Read more... )

A very happy belated birthday to you Mr. Malfoy. I hope you're having a good one. I got you some Splattergoose blood as a gift and I'll give it to you when we see each other. I heard it charms the owner with good luck and peace of mind. Again, happy birthday ( Read more... )

Studying hard. Studying very hard ( Read more... )

ack to Hogwarts but I'm still rather out of if ( Read more... )

A dance? A St. Patrick's dance? Oh my.

My father is absolutely thrilled. I, however, am not. Maybe it's the lack of my potion but this is the first time I worried about the dance and who I'm going with. I'm so very silly.

Nevermind, I'll just go alone. It's better than having to lug around a date, right?

"Luna dear! What a task! How many boys ( Read more... )

Charlie Weasley is good looking. I cannot deny that fact.

He's so distracting. I can't help but look up when he calls my name in class. I lose my answers when he asks for them and I die when he smiles and tells me it's ok and that he'll get back to me for that answer.

He's fierce. He's gentle. He's smart and oh-so very good looking.

My father ( Read more... )

A letter from Damon Lovegood, editor-in-chief of The Quibbler and father of Luna Iliana Lovegood, House of Ravenclaw. Opened and passed around the common room by nasty little Maggie Test, Luna's roomate:Dearest Luna ( Read more... )

The common room is packed. Everyone is looking over their shoulders, anxious and twitchy. I saw five girls share a goblet of Claming Drought. I pointed out that what they were doing was very unhygenic and they might get the Spitswap syndrome. They looked at me and told me go back to the cave I came from. They weren't very nice ( Read more... )