I found this terriblbe bruise on my inner thigh. I am not too sure as too when I recieved it or how it came about. Yet, it is so intriguing. I sort of want another.

Hogsmeade was same as it always was. A bit chiller than normal though. I need to start working on a few assignments.

Arithmancy today was quite dull today. Although, some dolt mixed up his chart and ultimately screwed up everything for the remainder of the class. Which was highly amusing, even though quite aggravating having to hear him interrupting the professor every five seconds. How hard is it to comprehend to assign each letter with a number in order until ( Read more... )

Hogsmeade weekends. Is there really a point anymore? I am starting to feel as though I am being treated like cattle. Being let out for long walks on certain weekends. Fresh air, false sense of freedom and elation. It is quite disgusting. I think they are trying to destroy our spirits.

I might as well go. No point in staying in the castle.

Has anyone ever watched the sun come up over the snow covered grounds of Hogwarts?

I think it is the most appalling sight. Maybe after seeing Barty's face day in, day out. I think I am just content in knowing that I don't have Ancient Runes today, listening to the professor drone on and on would make me want to slit my throat ( Read more... )

( Note to Barty )

Everything seems to have become a bit, for a lack of a better word, dead around the castle. All the students seem to have locked themselves in the library or common room upon realizing that exams are coming at the end of the year. I am quite content in know that I have no major ones to look forward to ( Read more... )

Holidays were somewhat enjoyable. Barty came over. That was pleasant while it lasted. Other than that, the days seemed to have dragged on. Really, how often can a girl shop or spend her time being pampered. When I wasn't doing that I was attempting to do the work that was assigned over break. Which I might add, still hasn't been done ( Read more... )

If no one has noticed, which I doubt many of you have. I have left early go go to the weekend place to spend the holidays with my mum and dad. Mum has already passed out with bottle in hand and father is still going through paper work. The snow is falling on the trees outside and for some strange reason I wish it was fall on something else ( Read more... )

I'll be gone for the next week or so, spending time with my mum. I'll return when she drives me mad.

( Private" )

( Private to Sirius )