[journal] what the hell...

[waitforsuperman]

What was I on yesterday?

Doesm't matter. Practice tonight Gryffindors, we gotta be in top shape for that match tomorrow! God we need to win that match... Uncle Bonnefoy, I'll see you this afternoon and Feliciano, don't forget about our lessons on the fourth floor today!

also Gilbert? I hate you.

[invisible ink to Ivan]

Is there any way, any way, you can forgive me?