I've been incredibly busy as of late. I guess I'm throwing myself into my school work now that my choice of hobbies have been cut in half. I haven't been able to collect the bits and pieces I would each night, and I'm starting to feel the affects of not being able to hunt for bugs. It's something I did for so long that I'm missing it now.
My cat seems more mellow and... depressive... Perhaps he knows I can't chase him around at night in the dark anymore and is sulking. I don't know... do cats sulk?
Possibly.
Just when I was getting angsty, Remus and I met up again, it was hard though, the sneaking about is more difficult now, and I fear getting caught and us found out. I know Remus would suffer more if we were found out. I'm his student, and a Slytherin... sometimes these Houses are stupid. The only consolation I have is that father has been quiet lately, though that also worries me after what he's said in the past.
I worry that he has something to do with Ginny's disappearance. I try to be in denial about what he is or does, but it's not easy anymore.