Can't wait until the weekend.
I've been sharing out the Chocolate Frogs Trevor won in the toad race, so I'm definitely due a trip to Honeydukes, and I always like getting a butterbeer in the Three Broomsticks. Madam Rosmerta went to school with Mum and is always nice to me. And I'd like to see if there's anything new in at Flora's, the garden shop, and I'm bringing Miss Quirke who runs it some snowblaze flowers because she helped me pick out the base strains.
Bit odd, though. Lisa Turpin, the Ravenclaw, offered to go around with me, because she had the idea I'd mostly be alone--well, I suppose she's a bit right about that, but not many people want to go to Flora's, and there's usually a crowd in the Three Broomsticks, and I don't mind being by myself mostly. Only I wish I could tell if she was being actually friendly or not--I mean, apparently Blaise Zabini's her best friend and she's stuck on Malfoy. Ugh. Malfoy's a horrible little ferret who's been nothing but awful to practically everyone I know since the train first year. Gran goes very grim when I talk about him and says his family's never been any good to anyone, and I reckon she's right.
The spores are all ready, and the wash. Any time you want to do it, come find me and I'll give them to you. Just make sure to swab your hands really well, or else Peeves'll follow you as well--and you might want to wipe door-handles and things you touch after you dump the spores. They're sort of sticky, so if you pour carefully they won't puff up in a cloud and get all over your clothes.
And good luck with the Polyjuice! I hope you find who did it.
Bit odd, though. Lisa Turpin, the Ravenclaw, offered to go around with me, because she had the idea I'd mostly be alone--well, I suppose she's a bit right about that, but not many people want to go to Flora's, and there's usually a crowd in the Three Broomsticks, and I don't mind being by myself mostly. Only I wish I could tell if she was being actually friendly or not--I mean, apparently Blaise Zabini's her best friend and she's stuck on Malfoy. Ugh. Malfoy's a horrible little ferret who's been nothing but awful to practically everyone I know since the train first year. Gran goes very grim when I talk about him and says his family's never been any good to anyone, and I reckon she's right.
The spores are all ready, and the wash. Any time you want to do it, come find me and I'll give them to you. Just make sure to swab your hands really well, or else Peeves'll follow you as well--and you might want to wipe door-handles and things you touch after you dump the spores. They're sort of sticky, so if you pour carefully they won't puff up in a cloud and get all over your clothes.
And good luck with the Polyjuice! I hope you find who did it.