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Alistaire has become prefect. It doesn't suit him. It won't suit him. And I'll have to hear him whine and gripe about ever little thing that rubs him the wrong way. Still, I can't help but hope that this will teach him some discipline. Maybe he'll grow up finally.
Then again, Rudolphus didn't seem to be very mature in the position. In fact, I think he regressed just a tad. This is just wonderful. I'm going to have to pick up all of the slack now.
And this damned moon secret has yet to leave me be. It's been plaguing me for days now. I'm sure I've gone through our entire selection of lunar related books. Lunar spells, magical properties, I've been devouring them all and asking for more. At this rate it could be any number of things. The moon. How vague and unhelpful of a hint. I'm sure Madame Pince thinks I'm crazy. She always gives me this look, as if she's about to object, but hands them over anyways. On one occasion I think she muttered something about me being a nosey little snoop. What is everyone hiding! I'm sick of feeling like there is some underground conspiracy here in the castle and Lupin is the cause of it all. This is sheer insanity!
I can't believe I have to go get him a cupcake. This is ridiculous. It's not like he deserves anything. This was a fluke. All luck on his part. Once again I have to question what in Merlin's name is the headmaster drinking these days.
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The events of late have rendered me speechless.
Alistaire has become prefect. It doesn't suit him. It won't suit him. And I'll have to hear him whine and gripe about ever little thing that rubs him the wrong way. Still, I can't help but hope that this will teach him some discipline. Maybe he'll grow up finally.
Then again, Rudolphus didn't seem to be very mature in the position. In fact, I think he regressed just a tad. This is just wonderful. I'm going to have to pick up all of the slack now.
And this damned moon secret has yet to leave me be. It's been plaguing me for days now. I'm sure I've gone through our entire selection of lunar related books. Lunar spells, magical properties, I've been devouring them all and asking for more. At this rate it could be any number of things. The moon. How vague and unhelpful of a hint. I'm sure Madame Pince thinks I'm crazy. She always gives me this look, as if she's about to object, but hands them over anyways. On one occasion I think she muttered something about me being a nosey little snoop. What is everyone hiding! I'm sick of feeling like there is some underground conspiracy here in the castle and Lupin is the cause of it all. This is sheer insanity!
I can't believe I have to go get him a cupcake. This is ridiculous. It's not like he deserves anything. This was a fluke. All luck on his part. Once again I have to question what in Merlin's name is the headmaster drinking these days.
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The events of late have rendered me speechless.