Things have been said, done. Things that I am not sure why I did, or why I felt the complete need to alienate myself from nearly everyone in the world. But as I write this, I am alone.

Maybe if I were not alone I wouldn't feel regretful.

But I am not even sure what I regret.

And now that I'm here I find that I don't know what to say. I wish it would stop happening, wish that I could finally do something to make it stop happening. I know that...I know that some people think I should, that I've done it before, and should do it again. And I will. Someday.

But what if I can't?

Er...wow. Despite all my friends that are trying to ruin things for me, I think I might be happier than I've ever been. No...I know I am. Although it would be nice to not sound like a sodding girl all the time.

Right then. Quidditch practice anyone?

And I still know what you did, Ron. Don't think I'll just forget about that.

As per your request, here are the rules ( Read more... )

The resident Slytherin Minions are being a bit odd...they want to cuddle with me. Both of them. Now, I'm not the smallest guy in the world, but honestly! They'd crush me! Not to mention the fact that I'd rather cuddle with someone else. Perhaps the resident Slytherin Leader could encourage them to cuddle with each other and thus solve my ( Read more... )

Sometimes, I do really idiotic things ( Read more... )

Ginny! Ginny, where are you? I really want to talk to you!

I went on my date, and it was...it was amazing. I was so horribly nervous at first, because I know I'm not exactly the most suave person when it comes to things like this, but he didn't care! We talked, and he listened, and...and he doesn't care that I'm Harry bloody Potter. He made ( Read more... )

Yesterday went a lot better than it looked like it would, I have to say. After almost missing the train, and finding all of my friends in the Prefect meeting (which I just noticed Draco skipped...), and then Luna's present, I was sure the day was going to be almost as bad as a face-off with Voldemort Jackson. But then...it turned out okay. ( Read more... )

Right, portkeying to Malfoy's bedroom...will probably hopefully be gone for awhile. No need to send help.

Right then. So. Snape is a perv, apparently. A perv with goodies. I'm not worried though. He can't find me here in the cupboard. Er...right? Anyway. Any suggestions on how to avoid him at school will be greatly appreciated ( Read more... )