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Who didn't hear the news today? I normally don't give a flying damn about what's going on outside, but this sent some chills through me. I don't know - between the Evans murders and now this, I mean maybe I'm crazy, but these kinds of blood-hatred crimes don't normally happen very often, and definitely not this fatal.
I guess it's got me pensieve, between Moony's worries about the future and what's going on. I mean, I love Hogwarts. I don't want to go - but that's damn childish, isn't it? To not want to go off and do things? I mean, I want to have fun. I want to have my flat and my bike, and I want to...I don't know, get plastered with my friends and have fun and suck the cities dry of delights. But come on, I can't just be a party-hopper the rest of my life.
God damn, I don't know what I want to do with myself.
And this blood-feud thing, I'm sure it'll die down. I know purebloods, even the low-class ones will have to duck down eventually.