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Got a letter from Mum a few days back. Apparently one of my aunts or cousins or something is getting married, and she is taking me out of school to go. And I need new dress robes. Which isn't that bad, I suppose, since my father's paying for them. Oh, and I need an escort ( Read more... ) -
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Have decided that I completely and utterly want to leave. School has no reason to be in session--if they're all so worried about us dying, why are we still here?
On the plus side, I got to make a Hufflepuff third year cry today.
And there's lightning. Which makes me feel considerably better.