So, it seems that school will be resuming in two days.

I can't say i'm particularly surprised. It's odd - I got the letter and...

And?

No shock. Nothing. It was as though i'd been expecting it. Perhaps it's simply because I wanted this, so much. Wanted to go back. I didn't want to leave.

And now I won't.Well, not for at least a year ( Read more... )

I don't even want to think about the exams. I have no idea how that happened, and neither do I wish to know. I just have to keep reminding myself that everyone was in the same boat as I was, and nobody seemed to have the slightest clue what they were doing.

Although a little niggling part of me keeps pointing out that it doesn't matter what ( Read more... )

How frightening.

This could explain why Hermione Granger has been acting oddly towards me recently. She returned my necklace, which had fallen off when she ran in to me in the corridoor, with the clasp fixed and everything. Oh, and then proceeded to quiz me about when and where I got it ( Read more... )

"That's my brave girl. It's better worth being late for a chance of winning you than being in time for any other girl in the world. Don't cry, my dear. If it's for me, I'm a hard nut to crack, and I take it standing up. If that other fellow doesn't know his happiness, well, he'd better look for it soon, or he'll have to deal with me. Little girl, ( Read more... )

What a particularly excellent week.

I don't know what everyone is talking about. I think Star looks totally fabulous with her new hair colour. Honestly. It's just stunning.

heheheh.

I do wish she'd stop throwing things around the room, though. And threatening to harm me. And then having her boyfriend ex boyfriend threaten to harm me on her ( Read more... )

Last night was the most informative study session i've ever attended.

And I didn't even open The Standard Book of Spells: Grade Seven. I didn't re-read my notes on Transfiguring cuckoo-clocks in to a fully functional string quartet and I didn't go over the mistakes made in my last Defence Against the Dark Arts test ( Read more... )

To satisfy Mr. Malfoy's curiosity (and i'm sure the rest of you bloody busy bodies) here is a transcript of the little 'chat' I had with Professor Snape.

Oh yes, Pansy. I took this issue right to the top (well clearly not quite the top because to be honest I think Dumbledore would find it very amusing but...yes). And here is what he had to say ( Read more... )

Allow me, for just one moment, to abandon all dignity and niceities and screech:

WHAT THE HELL!?!?!?!

Pansy Parkinson is a sick freak. I'm sorry, but she is. What the fuck do you think you were doing walking in on me in the shower yesterday evening!? And then locking the door and not letting me out until you'd taken a shower. What are you ( Read more... )

( Some sort of quiz made hideously popular by Mr. Malfoy )