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You'd think people could at least wait until the Halloween Ball if they were going to drink excessively. But no, last night I was walking back from the library with Ginny (she was showing me her new hex) before curfew and who was staggering around the corridors, hollering at us? Cormac McLaggen. I didn't even know half the things he said but most of them were too indecent to put on here. I don't know if he was yelling out to me or Ginny but he kept saying 'come here, come here just for a minute'. It would of been a little scary if he could of kept his eyes open.
And I got an email from my parents about the Christmas holidays. Apparently, my cousin is getting married and she wants me to be a bridesmaid. So now I'll be getting email after email (my parents still don't know how to sent owls) with dresses and shoes and... great. My cousin is like Fleur, so she's sending email after email with just how she wants me to look because apparently the whole wedding is supposed to have a 'look' to it. I'm trapped.
My God, I'm actually... bored. I have a free period next and nothing to do. I've finished all my homework. What will I do?