I think we need to talk, regardless of whether or not you're angry with me. If you think I'm still worth it, please come to my place before you return to school, I need to show you something.

AC

I saw Mother's body. And Father's. They're not letting it go. They said it's for investigation purposes, even when there's nothing else to investigate. I'm ( Read more... )

I don't know why I did that. I really don't know why I kissed her. I just- it felt so right at that time. And besides, it doesn't mean anything. Right? It can't- Everything about this screams of something familiar, something I ought to know, but I don't. It's so confusing. And I don't know how to face her again. I thought I knew I liked her, but ( Read more... )

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Son,

if you have had quite enough of your rebellious display, you would do well to listen carefully to what I have to say next.

I do not care for your stupidity in wanting to oppose everything I say, but there are times when pride must be cast away in order to pursue ambitions of a greater and far more noble nature. For this, I am speaking of the ( Read more... )

I-

He-

I- I can't believe this. He likes Smethwyk. Why does he have to pretend this is about me? Running out like that. It would help if I didn't have to feel so guilty about everything. I don't have to report everything to him! And the way he said it. Random person after random person. What was he trying to say? Just because he was pissed that I ( Read more... )

I'm supposed to know her. I know it. I can feel it. But I can't... It's hurts to much to think about it. I can't even try. My head feels like it's cracking open each time I do. Dolohov's not helping either. I have no clue why I ended up there. The book was opened to memory charms. I think I enlisted Dolohov's help in erasing my own memories. I ( Read more... )

This is going to sound weird, but are you okay mate?

I have decided. I looked up a spell in the library today, and there's a way of hiding memories from myself. It requires a potion and a spell. The potion part I can get it done relatively easily. I've ordered the ingredients in my next batch of potions ingredients for potions class. But I need ( Read more... )

This is NOT FUNNY. Someone stole my potions essay. Obviously because of its brilliant content and style of writing, but I do not appreciate said someone's worship of me by poaching my work. You know, if I'd known that the first time I've decided to do homework this year would result in such vulgar behaviour, I wouldn't have done it at all. ( Read more... )

Sex Ed. You've GOT to be kidding me. In Hogwarts? We're not some random Public School, for goodness sake. And especially not taught by crackheads our teachers.

...This is ridiculous. Avery, don't you work at the Ministry? Can't you do something about this?

On and Dolohov, you better do something to appease me. I still have your wand.

Anyone wants ( Read more... )

Prick. Prickprickprickprickprick. PRICK.

Fucking Arsehole.

And what's all that shit with Avery anyway? His butt isn't even all that nice.

Stupid birthday.
So. Seventeen.

I don't need presents, mates. Just do me a favour and GET RID OFF ONE ANTONIN DOLOHOV FOR ME.

Please.

And he doesn't have to stay alive.

Thank you very much, in advance.

((Sorry ( Read more... )