Alex is dead. He died on Tuesday night. I just got an owl from St. Mungo's.

When I woke up this morning, I felt as though my head was being drilled into by seventy-nine jack hammers and one hyper-active two year old with a plastic hammer. I opened my eyes and found myself lying on the floor of Tonks' office. The first thing I asked myself was 'What the heck did I drink last night?' and then 'Where is my shirt?'. That's ( Read more... )

A lot of things have happened to me. I dug through my warderobe to find I only own three suits- one of which I have been asked to burn so I don't hurt anyone. I'm still trying to choose which ( Read more... )

Okay, I raked through my warderobe for suits etc. that I had worn in the past. I don't have nearly enough money yet to buy something new, so- Mr. MacDougall and Ms. Brown? Anyone? Care to help a desperate man?

( Outfits )

I don't believe it. I went all the way to Hogsmede so I could get an outfit for this ball and I still don't have one!

I made up some excuse about being allergic to trees... I'm not sure anyone bought it.

Dad still hasn't written.

What a day ( Read more... )

I have been finishing off my lesson plans for next week. I think (and hope) that people will enjoy what I have in store ( Read more... )