Nikki May was beyond excited. She couldn't wait to get down to the pitch and cheer her lungs off. It helped alot that Harry said he would try to listen for her and liked her being there. She could remember back to her earlier years of Hogwarts, before she was mates with Harry, and admired his talent from the stands. He was quick and had perfect ( Read more... )

I feel so....lonely.

Being back in the castle, for Nikki, was much better than being at home. There were no parents or brothers or grandparents to be ashamed of you. No confusing girls that liked to have people call them a name that was competly different from the one they had to make you feel bad about yourself. And there were friends. Alot of friends ( Read more... )

Back at Hogwarts.

Somehow this place feels more like home than home actually does...

I'm going to miss this castle.

( Owl to George )

Hey, guys.

Um...I really don't know how to say this but things are just really hectic and crazy.

There's nothing I can do. With the play and band and studies...I'm going crazy.

I have to quit.

I'm so so so so sorry! I never wanted this to happen.

( My sad, pathetic explination... )

Nikki stared straight at her ceiling. It was pink with bright orange flowers. She had painted it that way in her second year with Allie and it came out so cute that the girl didn't have the heart to ever paint over it. Though, it still reflected her personality. Bright and happy. It made her think of the tropics ( Read more... )

Being home is odd, to say the least.

Grandma and Grandpa Carsini weren't even here when I arrived. They're always here...and that they aren't here on Sunday? Mom is making dinner and Grandma isn't there to help her ( Read more... )

( Owl to George )

Chris always says that I look like a Wood Nymph when spring and summer roll around.

Isn't that just the cutest?

...I think.

I'm not really sure what he means.

^^

George, I had a blast with you.