I have been feeling rather down lately, and I didn't know why. I received an owl from my father, and now I have reason to feel like this.

( Written in Italian )

Dear all,

There is something seriously wrong.

Yours,

Mortale Odio Peccato

Well, I was walking past Gryffindor Tower this morning looking out for Mi and a second year came down with his friend talking about how he had fallen asleep in the common room last night.

The boy passed me and bumped me. I wouldn't have got so mad if not for the fact that some sort of sticky substance got on my robes. What are you lions doing in ( Read more... )

( Right, here we go. List and everything. )

I am content.

Side note: I really must insist that you allow me to pamper you in various ways, Millicent Bulstrode.

Recieved an owl from Ethan today. I almost forgot about him since he didn't bother to leave a note or warn me of his departure. Seems he's in China with his family. They upped and left because of the You Know Who business. He's safe and he wants to know if the Weasley's still want fireworks. His father's opened his factory and now there's plenty ( Read more... )

It's not fair.

I'm sorry.

I am covered in mud. It is in my hair.I am going to go have a shower, than I am going to go see Millicent. Apparently, the house elves found her secret stash of ... creatures ( Read more... )

I would like to take this moment to point out how much I do not care about whose the Minister of Magic as long as my shoes are shiny and I have a bag of sweets nearby.

And maybe a good pair of pants.

Drop everything.Ladies and Gentlemen, Mortale Peccato is back in the castle. Let out that breath you were holding for the past week or so and take a good whiff of the air. Wait, don't, you might pass out. This castle is quite bad-smelling, isn't it ( Read more... )