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I found another stretch mark today. Nearly hexed myself is a frantic attempt to remove it, although I was eventually successful. If those...children weren't so adorable, I'd probably kill Snape, consequences be damned. What right does he think he Unless Bloody bat.
Finally received a confession from the culprit of the telescopic incident. Found it on my desk this morning, in handwriting that would put mentally deficient toddlers to shame. Three young men, two Hufflepuffs and Gryffindor. Not surprising. Boys. What can you do?
There is, of course, a more pressing issue at hand. No thanks to the Daily Prophet, I'm going to have to act nonchalant towards both the Dark Lord and Albus Dumbledore, when I'm really not.
I feel I should talk to Bletchley about this, but what I *want* to do and what I *ought* to do are two decidedly different course of action.
Meanwhile, I think I shall write a letter.