Things are going by so quickly - it's almost Hallowe'en. I'm working on a special bit of entertainment at the feast, and I can't believe it's coming so quickly. Things have also been unnaturally quiet. The Slytherins haven't been up to much, which makes me worry that they're up to something big. Let's hope that this Hallowe'en will be relatively ( Read more... )

I somewhat overreacted today when Damascus brought up Ron. I don't know why I've been so sensitive about him lately. It's just Masca that brings him up, too, because he knows. He knows how I feel. I don't know how, but he can tell. WHY CAN'T HE TELL? Why do I have to feel this way?

Maybe I just feel like he's too busy to bother with me. Not that ( Read more... )

I hate this feeling. The last time I had it was during first year, before the troll incident that brought Harry, Ron, and I together. Damn Harry for having to leave. And damn Ron for being such a bloody prick that he can't even find the time to talk to me. My two best friends have almost abandoned me completely, and where can I turn? The rest of ( Read more... )

Well, it's been forever, hasn't it. DA's going well, though Masca and I need to cook up a lesson for next meeting. Classes have got me over my head.

Her attention was caught by some first year girls screaming down the corridor.

I have to go take care of this. I'm going to kill Ron, Seamus, and Dean if this was one of their pranks...

I must admit, I don't quite know what to write about, but as it's been awhile since I've written, I thought it was high time for an update. Classes are going rather well, as is my independent Muggle Studies project, and midterms are coming up entirely too fast. Professor McGonagall's arranged for me to take the Muggle Studies midterm separately so ( Read more... )

I feel as though my entire world is turning upside down. We still haven't seen hide nor hair of Ron. And now Harry's exhibiting some quite unusual behaviour. He lost concentration while he was going for the Snitch (which I've only seen him do when Quirrell cursed his broom first year and when the dementors showed up third year), and then in the ( Read more... )

( Private from Professors )

What to do when you're confined to the tower. That is the question. I think McGonagall is going to murder Dean and Seamus. They've been practising the Bubble-Head Charm that Professor Flitwick taught us last class on poor Neville. Because they've not quite got it right, they continue to blow his head up to look like a balloon, instead of the bubble ( Read more... )

Well, my birthday was a few days ago. Mum and Dad sent me a beautiful gold necklace with a diamond pendant, and Mum wrote me a wonderful letter that made me cry. You know one of those "I remember when you were just a baby but now you've grown up to be a wonderful young woman and I couldn't be more proud of you" sentiments. It really was lovely, and ( Read more... )

I know this is cliche to say, but I feel as if no one understands my position on things. I don't want to become like the Ministry was during the last Voldemort scare, casting suspicion everywhere. But when I come across something that suggests suspicion, isn't it only my duty as Head Girl to do what I can to prevent it? I daresay I have an ( Read more... )