Ugh. Honestly, I don't know what's wrong - AND THERE IS NOT A DRAFT IN THE DUNGEON, BELLATRIX - but I've had this awful cold all week and the medicine Pomfrey gave me hasn't helped much. It's getting somewhat bothersome when I have a sneezing fit all over my parchment and have to rewrite this MASSIVE BLOODY ESSAY for Binns.

BEZZA, GIVE ME YOUR JOURNAL BACK.

Welcoming Feast was excellent this year. Merlin, didn't even have to elbow an ickle first year out of the way for chicken! Although, I doubt they'd even come up to my elbow.

I should probably head to History of Magic soon but I can't be arsed to get out of this comfy chair... It's not like old (or should I say, dead?) Binns would notice anyone ( Read more... )

( Rodolphus Lestrange )