Thank Lakshmi!
And thank Madam Pomfrey, too!
What a relief! I had such trouble falling asleep last night because I kept imagining my hair growing back and wondering whether it'd be painful, or feel like a million centipedes crawling over my head (which was really dreadful, once I'd thought of it - UGH!) or whether it'd just all come back in a rush... and then I fell asleep finally and this morning - IT WAS ALL BACK!
It's so nice to be able to look in a mirror again without cringing.
Anyway. It's already all over school about Ollivander. I just can't understand why a boy would go after a mudblood, and one as ugly as Granger, at that! (No offence, Marvolo, but your mudblood really oughtn't be a threat to anyone that way, she's just not much to look at.)
But I guess boys are like that sometimes. At least that's what Mum says. And Dames, she had a lot to say on the subject, but then she went out with Ollivander for a bit, I guess, over the summer.
Well, anyway, I'm back to normal, hooray. And off to lessons!
What a relief! I had such trouble falling asleep last night because I kept imagining my hair growing back and wondering whether it'd be painful, or feel like a million centipedes crawling over my head (which was really dreadful, once I'd thought of it - UGH!) or whether it'd just all come back in a rush... and then I fell asleep finally and this morning - IT WAS ALL BACK!
It's so nice to be able to look in a mirror again without cringing.
Anyway. It's already all over school about Ollivander. I just can't understand why a boy would go after a mudblood, and one as ugly as Granger, at that! (No offence, Marvolo, but your mudblood really oughtn't be a threat to anyone that way, she's just not much to look at.)
But I guess boys are like that sometimes. At least that's what Mum says. And Dames, she had a lot to say on the subject, but then she went out with Ollivander for a bit, I guess, over the summer.
Well, anyway, I'm back to normal, hooray. And off to lessons!