It's funny, really. I'm not concerned.
Not that i've any shortage of my own problems to write about, but...
...the door to the bathroom in the Slytherin 8th year girls' dorms has been locked for over two hours.
I was sitting on my bed staring at the canopy when I saw Star go in.
A few people have knocked on the door, trying to get in - and latterly, trying to get an answer out of her.
They're panicing, I think.
Don't look at me! It's nothing to do with me. Admittedly, i'd love to have fucked that girls life up, but it seems she can manage fine by herself.
Still no answer.
I'll go back to staring at the canopy.
...the door to the bathroom in the Slytherin 8th year girls' dorms has been locked for over two hours.
I was sitting on my bed staring at the canopy when I saw Star go in.
A few people have knocked on the door, trying to get in - and latterly, trying to get an answer out of her.
They're panicing, I think.
Don't look at me! It's nothing to do with me. Admittedly, i'd love to have fucked that girls life up, but it seems she can manage fine by herself.
Still no answer.
I'll go back to staring at the canopy.