They made me cut my hair. My hair. At least I could convince them to leave it at a reasonable lenght.

I hate this school. All the things I said about Hogwarts? Hereby forgotten. It is fucking freezing here, and dark and I miss Ron, and Pansy, and Blaise, and Lucius, and Cissa...

I'm coming back soon.

~Attention all Slytherins, this is Madame Pomfrey speaking.

Anyone who holds Theodore Nott dear should rush to the infirmary immediately. He is severely injured and could use all the support he can get now.

While trying to jump off the Astronomy Tower (for unknown reasons so far), he tripped and hit his head against the wall.

Please get here

Nessuno Blaise! Perché adesso, dopo molti anni? Perché? PERCHÉ?! (No Blaise! Why now, after so many years? Why? WHY?!)

No.

Ronald. I didn't go to class today. I...I went to London and...uhm...

( I bought you something )

LOVE EQUALS MONOGAMY?!

BUT FATHER SLEPT AROUND ALL THE TIME!

This is for everyone who think they can 'do' anything to 'make the situation better' or 'change it back to how it used to be'...

MIND YOUR OWN FUCKING BUSINESS.

Hello. Ron and I are together.

If that's a problem for you...'Crucio' just became an option.

I'm going to get some food in the kitchens now. Anyone who comes near the boys dorms in Slytherin for the next few hours will regret it.

No, I did not Floo home last night. And no, I did not give away my painting equipment.

Oh, daddy dearest? Fuck you. Fuck. You. My life stopped being yours to mess with a long time ago. I think I'm officially deNott'ed.

...uhm, Blaise? Think I could go to Italy with you this summer? Being kicked out of the family and all.

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I want to die.