Tomorrow is Lá Fhéile Pádraig. I don't remember all the details of it last year, but that's how you know the holiday has been successful. I do remember he was there. I didn't know it then, none of us did, but that was the beginning of the end. One month. Only one month left. Only that many tomorrows ( Read more... )

THIS IS THE WORST VALENTINE'S DAY EVER!

DINNER WAS RUINED. THE HOUSE ELVES WOULDN'T LET ME IN.

I just want to cry and cry.

First Hermione and now Neville? Makes one wonder, doesn't it? I hope there's not anything going around Gryffindor. And Corner, hm, never thought you'd have a reason to warrant a go and Neville ( Read more... )

Lavender.

Where are you? You cannot say we need to talk and then proceed to start avoiding me. I'm not going to let you avoid me. Not after everything.

I can't believe it's Oíche Nollaig again already. This whole year has flown by, and a lot of it has just been... bad. Nevertheless, being back home around all the festivities it seems easier to forget about the outside world. We're a bit more secluded up here in Limerick. Me grandmum on me dad's side is once again urging us to attend Aifreann Meán ( Read more... )

I know this is a day late, Professor Binns. I just kind of... forgot about this assignment ( Read more... )

Hallowe'en has come and gone, and I can't really talk about the ball because I didn't actually make it through. Lavender and I were going along pretty decently until the stair thing - frankly, that was the last straw for her. Not that I blame her. I think she was shaken up first in the passage with all that mist and I swear there was something in ( Read more... )

Quidditch ( Read more... )

I have my books and my quills and ink pots and sheets of parchment and then a whole bunch of other stuff I never knew one needed before the term starts, but Lavender assured me it's all a must. I also never knew one could spend so long in Diagon Alley; hours and hours of shopping ( Read more... )

The other night I went out on the town with my da. Well, it was just the pub down the street, but it was a nice break and relaxing to spend some time with him and his mates. They all bought me a pint of Guinness - so who's complaining? We were out sort of late so the next morning I felt like just a bit of a lie in. Mum, however, had other plans. ( Read more... )