Go away.

Things that I've sodding learned today.

My brothers honestly see me as a bloody doormat, and a woman.

Draco Malfoy has quite a nice singing voice, surprisingly.

Petals get smooshed under foot quite easily.

I'm getting really tired of people dying.

Alright. I think I should tell everyone about the liver.

There was a liver in Dumbledore's office when I went to talk to him. I don't know why, I don't know whose, I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING EXCEPT IT WAS A LIVER.

And you'd freak out if you saw a liver too.

Professor Dumbledore? Will you please let me speak to you?

Professor Dumbledore? Headmaster? Sir?

I'd still very much like to speak with you.

In light of well, everything, we'll be reforming Dumbledore's Army as soon as possible. Obviously, this time around we'll be trying to do the same thing, learn as much as possible about Defence, however we won't be working under cover of darkness. However, I understand if some of you are no longer interested. Hopefully, that won't be many and we'll ( Read more... )

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At the risk of sounding like a certain Gryffindor alumnus Keeper, QUIDDITCH!!!!!!! CHEER LOUD FOR US LIONS.

AND CLAWS.

AND PUFFS.

But obviously not Slytherins, may the best team win but we're still going to throttle you blah blah.

LIONS FOR THE CUP!

Sometimes I wonder what it must be like to not have one crisis/world to save/super bloody insane Dark Lord after your best friend.

Then I assume its' probably bloody boring, and move on. Pansy? Don't tell me that you were serious about having a pink pony? That's kind of odd, really.

THAT IS IT.

I AM DONE WITH TODAY.

WON'T BE TALKING TO ANYONE ELSE ME AND MY BLUE HAIR ARE GOING THANKS.

Stupid April.

Bloody hell.

I am an insane mixture of happy with one thing, furious with another, confused with yet another, and bloody scared by something completely different.