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Aug 11, 2005 21:26

Mum is worried about not having the booklists yet. She thinks that something may not be right at the school. I keep saying that we're probably waiting on a professor, or Dumbledore might still need to hire one. The possibilities are endless.

Bill came by to visit the other day which was awesome. I love having him around. He's about the only one who doesn't treat me like a baby. **hint hint to those of you feeling guilty at that statement**

I need new robes. Mum's going to have kittens when I tell her. It's not my fault I'm growing! I should tell her I need new skirts too, as mine are getting a tad on the short side. But I don't think I will. And no one else tell her either! She'll buy me ankle length if she knew.

Anyroads, where has everyone gone? Or did Fred and George break my bloody journal. I'm going to throw it at them if they jinxed it. And then get them good. I need to start keeping a list of things I owe them for so as soon as I'm of age it'll be on.

I need to go in search of someone. This house is way too quiet. And for the Weasley residence, that usually means someone is up to something.
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