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[little_miss_g]

I haven't heard from mum or dad as to what our holiday plans are. I think we're goin home. Ron, have you heard anything?

It's bloody cold out. I don't like when it's cold. I always feel so bulky in the winter time, mostly because I've got 3 other layers on.

And I've yet to find a personal passion. In a family the size of mine, is there

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[no_bloody_pixie]

It's bloody cold out. I don't like when it's cold. I always feel so bulky in the winter time, mostly because I've got 3 other layers on.

No one cares, Weaslette.

[little_miss_g]

Then don't read it. Simple as that.

[no_bloody_pixie]

Or you could not write it. Do you think anyone cares, Weaslette? I'm fucking sure even your most dear friends don't give a flying fuck about your jumpers.

[little_miss_g]

Really, if you're picking apart what I write in my journal then you have too much time on your hands. I don't care who gives a leap about what I write. I don't care who chooses to read it. But if you chose to read it, don't get upset with me because you didn't like it. I know it's a lot to understand for your tiny mind, but really it's your own fault for reading anything that has appeared under my name. That's your warning that I was the one who wrote it. It's your change to close your little book, and ignore me.

[no_bloody_pixie]

Ah, I do have too much time. Which is why I'm bothering you. It's something to do.

Couldn't figure that one out? That I'm just being a vicious, malicious Slytherin, picking on a poor, little, undeserving Gryffindor.

[little_miss_g]

No, that was obvious. I was just pointing out that it was lame.

[no_bloody_pixie]

Is it, though? Got you riled up a bit, and that's all I'm after.

Being nasty. It's my "personal passion."

[little_miss_g]

Well aren't you clever.

And I'm hardly riled. You might want to try Lavender if you really want to fluster someone.

[no_bloody_pixie]

Oh, you're ticked, that's for sure.

And I'll go do that. Don't worry. I'll let her know you sent me.

But don't get jealous, Weaslette. This doesn't mean I'm going to leave you alone, or anything. I'll just have a new plaything.

[little_miss_g]

Oh yay! I would have been so terribly lonely if you'd gone.

But not really.

Tell her I sent you, it doesn't matter to me. If it'll help, I'll go tell you I sent you. Because really, if I did care, I wouldn't have done it.

[no_bloody_pixie]

Oh, you're going to be fun to bother. Maybe I should bother your brother, too. Same rotten bloodline, same sort of fun, right?

[little_miss_g]

He's hardly a challenge, but whatever. How nice of you to lump us all in the same category.

[no_bloody_pixie]

Sometimes it's nice to have something easy, right?

What, you don't want to be 'lumped' with your brother? Your very own flesh and blood? Do you think you're better than he? More clever?

I'm really quite sure, now, that I am not the horrible one. I would be a little more kind toward my brother, if I had one.

[little_miss_g]

One does not like to be "lumped" into anything. And besides that, we're different people. Hardly the same at all.

[no_bloody_pixie]

One does not like to be "lumped" into anything.

Pot calling the cauldron...

[daphne_grngrass]

Oh Merlin, cry me a river, Weaseley. I can't believe you honestly said that. Way to go for all your talk of "lumping" down there--Millie has a point you know. Don't teach if you can't call yourself an example--otherwise, it's called being a hypocrite.

To think that I actually didn't have much of a problem with you before this. Quite obviously you have a similar mindset as the other people who stereotype Slytherins.

And THEN they wonder why we isolate ourselves. Kind of hard NOT to, don't you think?