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Events everyone knows about delayed the gift owls from my family for my birthday this year. And Mum sent me -- PINK! She insists on ignoring the fact that my new favourite colour is purple/violet. Not that I find anything wrong with pink, but now I mostly like it on roses. Or in the sky for sunrise and sunset. I remember the pink robes I wore to the Yule Ball the year of the tournement, but Mum should really stop trying to relive that by sending me almost exactly the same thing. I think I'll visit Gladrags next Hogsmeade weekend and order something in either deep purple or green, or both.
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Of course it's only Sunday, but I'm waiting to see what response we get to our proposal to the headmaster.
I think I need to speak to Eddie about giving certain students what they truly wish for. It's a prefect's duty, after all.
So the bigmouth Gryffindor was injured. I hope this means some sense was knocked into his thick head since his head wasn't knocked off.
I don't know why I'm bothering with this journal, except that it's required. If I wasn't a prefect, I think I'd throw it in the fire. I'm just in one of those moods.
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Of course it's only Sunday, but I'm waiting to see what response we get to our proposal to the headmaster.
I think I need to speak to Eddie about giving certain students what they truly wish for. It's a prefect's duty, after all.
So the bigmouth Gryffindor was injured. I hope this means some sense was knocked into his thick head since his head wasn't knocked off.
I don't know why I'm bothering with this journal, except that it's required. If I wasn't a prefect, I think I'd throw it in the fire. I'm just in one of those moods.