My mum saw the article in the newspaper this morning and started lecturing me about being careful while I'm at school. It looks like she's actually worried. About me. Being at school. This newfound spurt of attention's kind of cool.

I told her it's perfectly safe, and she didn't seem to believe me. Talked about how much better it'd be if I stayed at ( Read more... )

I wonder who our Head Boy and Girl are going to be. I hope they won't be Slytherins, or worse, idiots. We've got enough trouble without having to deal with stupid authority figures ( Read more... )

Only about a week left to have fun in the sun then we're back to the castle. Sigh.

Oh, I hope that totally dreamy Professor Gosford stays for Potions and Snape keeps the Defense position. I don't really want the greasy git for Potions any more. Probably because I'm not taking Defense, ha.

Oh, I forgot to ask: what courses are you all taking? That's ( Read more... )

( Owl and Parcel to Benjamin Harper (from 'Blodwyn') )

Anthony rolled over in bed, smiling slightly at his dream about that girl he'd met in France, Francoise, but then -

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!"

He groaned and muffled his ears in his pillow.

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Whoever sent me that cursed letter - believe me. You're going to pay. "Your Admirer" Merlin's arse.

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How many people hate me? That ( Read more... )

Who else read the new issue of Spinner's End? I heard about all those murders of the Muggle girls n the Muggle papers my brother gets them, for some reason) and no I'm kind of scared. I mean, it must be one sick person to go around doing that sort of thing. Ugh.

Has anybody else gotten a copy of one of these - oh, what's it called - Spinner's End newspapers? Tin just flew in with one. I've no idea how he she got her claws on it, but it looks interesting to say the least.

Oh my Merlin Samara!! I must've missed out on SO much!

So now Malfoy's party's all over the newspapers and everything! Gosh, I can't even believe that I wasn't there. But anyway someone was killed? It's really, really tragic.

And kind of cool.

"Where are you going, young lady?"

Romilda froze, halfway between sneaking into the fireplace. Her father stood in the doorway, arms crossed and looking less than amused.

"Um," she said, trying to look as innocent as possible, "to... Samara's?"

"At this time in that outfit?" he answered, clearly not believing. He came closer, raising his eyebrows. She ( Read more... )

( Owl to Harry with box of chocolate cauldrons, not tampered with )