Sunday-evening
Well, I decided not to go to Hogsmeade today. I wasn't much in the mood for it. I had considered it when I heard that Professor Capewell was coming. From what I gather some students were taking him shopping. That would have been fun. I, however, deemed it best to finish up my mounting piles of homework that seem to be overtaking the common room. I must do it, for I fear for the saftey of my other house mates.
I do wonder if Max is still alive. I have not seen him at all today. Perhaps he is trying to keep low. That would probably be best. Of course, he may be dead, most of his fellow Slytherin House Members were not pleased with the joke. Perhaps they have killed him. I believe they wish to hoist him into some other undeserving house. That would not be right. Oh well, it is not my problem. Much homework to do.
I do wonder if Max is still alive. I have not seen him at all today. Perhaps he is trying to keep low. That would probably be best. Of course, he may be dead, most of his fellow Slytherin House Members were not pleased with the joke. Perhaps they have killed him. I believe they wish to hoist him into some other undeserving house. That would not be right. Oh well, it is not my problem. Much homework to do.