There's an odd feeling in the air. I can't really explain it, but for some reason as of late I have been a little worried about walking around at night. I must admit that I normally enjoy taking walks in the evening, but...something's off. I still can't say what. I'd go see Trelawney if I thought she'd be able to help me, but I know that she wouldn ( Read more... )

I haven't been too terribly busy lately, as you've all probably noticed. Things have going slowly around the school, at least where I've been involved, and my house isn't exactly the most exciting bunch of people, no offense to anyone that reads this. I've been very restless, wandering the corridors, and for once spending almost all of my time on ( Read more... )

I apologize for my last entry. I...I just am having a hard time coping with what has happened. There is a void in our house now without her, and I don't know what to do. I feel like a git for rambling on like that, and making no sense at all.

I just don't know what to do.

I can only wonder as I write this if my heart has finally chosen someone who will not leave me, who will not die, who will not be taken from me...but, of course this question cannot be answered now. I do not even trust any of those with the Sight in our school to make a prediction of this nature. The future, I now know, is too uneven, too rocky, ( Read more... )

Hannah's dead. I can barely write this message without shaking. I knew her so well...she had been in my house with me through everything. And now I will never see her ever again, leaving me only memories and pain. I only thank whatever being resides above us in heaven, if any, that her death was swift ( Read more... )

I have held on to a dream that is now shattered into a million pieces at my feet, and it hurts inside. Of course, I've never been the most popular kid, but that didn't matter. Why does it now? I can't take this anymore. I just can't ( Read more... )

The tryouts for the Hufflepuff team are tommorow, and I'm starting to get a little nervous, but also at the same time a little happy. I have a very good chance of making Seeker. Rarely have I ever seen such a good chance open up for me. There is only a few other people trying out, and I think that I have a smashing good shot because the other three ( Read more... )

I've been avoiding a lot of you for a while, and I'm sorry I did, but I've just been trying to focus on my work and nothing else. I thought our fifth year was bad, but so far the sixth year makes fifth year look easy in comparison. But so far I've been quite able to manage the work, and I've been able to balance my Quidditch practice on the side. ( Read more... )

I am writing this hastily from a basement in some unknown location, with Goyle standing behind me, watching my every move. I don't know what has happened to us, so I am not even going to try to explain. We were in the Room of Requirement because Goyle wanted Turkiscuits, and all of a sudden we were...here. I didn't think it was possible to go ( Read more... )

Sanity. A term defined by the society at large. A word based on what is normal, and what is not. You all think I'm insane, and that I'm "dangerous." Have I done anything dangerous all term? Have I pulled out my wand and started randomly cursing things? No, I haven't. Why, you might ask? Because I beat him ( Read more... )