I guess this is it. . .

How can I tell them?

I suck. I'm feeling bad about the Quidditch results when there are bigger things to be worrying about. I kind of miss not knowing the stuff the Wizards were going through. . .

Anyway, I am getting some good feelings from my runes. Pretty sweet. Nothing totally clear, but it looks like things are going to start looking up. Maybe? Oh, and my ( Read more... )

A club. Interesting. I have strange premonitions about this. My tea leaves say. . . Never mind my tea, just be careful, I guess. I may join, though. Danger is one of my middle names, of course.

Anyway, my readings are. . . depressing. . . It's going to get worse before it gets any better.

( Present to Sylvie sent by a Ravenclaw who put it on Sylvie's bed )

It's the twins' birthday tomorrow. I got them both things from Weasley's Wizard Wheezes. It drives mum insane when I send them things from "my world." The girls appreciate them anyway. Especially since the fever fudge are meant to be hidden from her in the first place! I also sent them a reusable hangman each.

Maisie, Tara, and I used to be real ( Read more... )

My battle scar is healing. It's all ugly and purple, though. So, uhm... Who do you reckon started that fight?

( Private to Sylvie Fawcett )

My parents don't grasp the severity of the situation in the Wizarding World... Is that a good thing or a bad thing? I'm not really certain. I suppose it has it's advantages. If they thought I was in danger then I would probably be pulled out of school. If they knew what had just happened ( Read more... )

Hello? I hope I am not the only one writing in this thing...