Packing...
I'm in the middle of packing. According to Lily, I'm having a "dither attack" which is completely not true. Okay, maybe a little bit. But that's only because I'm not even halfway packed, and we don't have enough time, and Laborc stole things from my trunk and hid them somewhere. Why can't that cat tell the difference between quills and a toy?
*deep breath* I'm calm. I swear. I really am.
Completely calm.
...
I'm not going to be packed in time!
Well, anyway, I can't believe we're going to be leaving Platform 9 and 3/4 for the last time. How did seven years go by so fast? I swear it was only yesterday that I was a first-year. Of course, I was practically a mute back then. But that's not the point. Where did time go?
It's going to be nice to be back in Gryffindor tower though, and I'm glad that I'll be seeing you all everyday. I've missed Hogwarts...
WHERE IS MY SCARF?
*deep breath* I'm calm. I swear. I really am.
Completely calm.
...
I'm not going to be packed in time!
Well, anyway, I can't believe we're going to be leaving Platform 9 and 3/4 for the last time. How did seven years go by so fast? I swear it was only yesterday that I was a first-year. Of course, I was practically a mute back then. But that's not the point. Where did time go?
It's going to be nice to be back in Gryffindor tower though, and I'm glad that I'll be seeing you all everyday. I've missed Hogwarts...
WHERE IS MY SCARF?