Hexed to Appear Upon the Writer's Death....If you're reading this, then... well. It's probably over by now ( Read more... )

{Private}

I'm such an idiot. I have to stop trying to be brave. I was practically baiting her.

I have to do something. I wish there was someone who could tell me what.

{/Private}

Suse... you okay?

{Private}

I got another one. Not as scary as the last. Nothing's happened. So I reckon she's not actually going to do anything, or she's scared to, otherwise she'd have done it already.

Doesn't stop me wanting to throw up a little bit.

{/Private}

{Private}

....

What am I going to do?

...

I don't think I've moved for about half an hour. I've never been this scared in my entire life, including last March.

Because it was just me, then. But they're talking about hurting Susan. Blast Hannah! If she hadn't told... but it's not her fault, it's mine. I did this ( Read more... )

Hungry again. Considering a really long walk up to the kitchens... but also not.

Private

So apparently Hannah Abbott has been into Susan's letters and found out about us. What kind of Hufflepuffs are our generation, anyway?

Well, never mind. I'm happy with things the way they are.

/Private

( Owl to Susan )

{Hexed from Teachers}Say, could I be any more bored? No ( Read more... )

Happy Birthday to me, etcetera.

Dumbledore sent me a Fritillaria in a glass ball - I think he feels sorry for me (and maybe a little apologetic). No magical qualities whatsoever, but very pretty. It's the glass that's really fascinating - how does it sustain the plant without water or anything? Hey ho, to the library I go. If nothing else, this ( Read more... )

So much time, kids. So much time ( Read more... )

Just when I was sure I was going to go out of my mind, Professor Sprout owled me saying if I wanted something to do, I could go down and check on the Ferusia sprouts so she wouldn't have to come all the way up here tomorrow, and while I was at it I could do the watering and weeding and everything too ( Read more... )