May 04, 2005 01:33
I should probably be sleeping now, but I find myself wide awake.
It must be all that studying.
I have gone through so many pages of notes, I am quite confident that I could tackle the N.E.W.Ts sleeping. But again, I find myself often awake these days. And nights. There are things to be done, owls to be written, Firsties to scar.
Alas, they completely avoid me these days. They must have heard rumours about those I am close with. Or perhaps they are more interested in gazing at the 'guests' of the castle now. What color did you drown them with, Weasley? Orange. Indeed. Theodore, that would be a nightmare for you, would it not? I do not know why I remember your distaste for the colour; probably because it was one of the few things you had good taste in.
None of that matters anymore.