So tomorrow's Easter. I wouldn't have been going home, anyways, so it doesn't really matter to me that we aren't allowed to leave. It's more the fact that we aren't allowed to leave that bothers me. Not that I don't care that you all who want to see your families don't get to. Er, I'm very sorry about that.
Yeah, so, Ron, where are you?
I'm actually feeling a little better lately, despite the fact that everything is completely terrible.
I mean, Occulmency is alright, that's not what I meant. Snape's slimier than ever, but that's Snape, I'm used to it by now. I'm doing better than I did in fifth year, but I'm still getting funny feelings and I don't think it's helping. Dumbledore's disappeared again, or maybe he never came back, and it just felt like he did because he actually talked to me. Also, NEWTs are coming up, and I'm not ready for them at all. I haven't been studying, and I'm almost confused as to what to study. All the professors keep piling on more work, and it's scrambling my brain so much that I have no idea what I'm doing. I know Ron feels like that, too. It's easier to talk to him right now, but he's been. I don't know where he's been today. It figures that the one day that I would want to talk, he'd be off having something better to do. Wait, that came out wrong.
Hermione knows exactly what we're supposed to be doing. I'd ask her, but I don't really feel like being lectured for not paying attention in class. I guess I'll just go down to the Common Room and hope Ron shows up.