Those evil types sure know how to spoil a birthday.

And now my parents have apparently packed up and left, because my thank you owl came back to me.

You'd think being eighteen would entitle you to some information but I guess not.

Anyway. Bah birthday humbug.

Although, thank you to whoever sent me a PINK CAPITALISATION QUILL. Nice that someone ( Read more... )

Mum and Daddy have been on my case about studying for NEWTs. I've been trying, really I have, and that's why I've been sort of quiet, but I don't know, it all feels kind of pointless doesn't it? As if there are just much more important things to be worrying about. My inner eye may be nearsighted but I have this sense of forboding like I'm just ( Read more... )

I HAVE MY MOUTH BACK!!! I also still have my new capitalisation quill.

Of course it cost me many galleons as in order to get it back I had to buy a certain nutcase FIVE PAIRS OF VICTORIAN PANTALOONS.

I MEAN HONESTLY WHY IN MERLIN'S NAME WOULD ANYONE NEED EVEN ONE PAIR OF VICTORIAN PANTALOONS, MUCH LESS FIVEBut whatever. I don't think I'd enjoy ( Read more... )

I am out of the hospital wing. I think Pomfrey has given up on my mouth. GOOD. I HAVE TOO. I shall be wearing lovely and decorative scarves to class so my DEFORMITY will not be distracting to anyone else. I hope Professor Snape does not expect me to answer questions in Potions ( Read more... )

I never thought I would be glad to be back at school, but I don't know what to do with myself at home anymore. But now that I'm here, it's like I can see everything with different eyes, and it's not the same place I left ( Read more... )

Bad news, bad times all around. I'm not close with anyone in Ravenclaw, but oh, Harry, and anyway I can't imagine anyone I know betraying our House like Boot did to his. I'm not making sense, I know. I read my cards and they're not making sense either. I just hope that he's punished for what he did. There's too much death this year, too much.

I haven't written in this thing in ages but I've been busy with other... things. Who can blame me? Anyway, I'm really looking forward to this ball. I think it's a smashing way to spend Hallowe'en, although I have my doubts about the location. Who decided the Slytherin dungeons were the best place to host a ball? What to Slytherins know about ( Read more... )

So we are back. School is school, the books are biting, and there is to be Quidditch again. To be honest I wouldn't have minded that much but Seamus was dreadfully upset and when he is worrying about Quidditch he doesn't pay as much attention to, well, other things, so I am glad the Headmaster changed his mind. It's also nice to be warm and toasty ( Read more... )

I know it has been way too long since I've written in this thing although I've found that using a scarf to bind up the book keeps it from biting, just like I bind my Cards in a lovely scarf to keep them from being infected with anyone else's energy. It's just that every time I do open it up it seems like there is just more badness and sadness and ( Read more... )

Oh my goodness, my summer hols have been so busy that I completely forgot all about this little book until I was looking for my favourite pair of socks and it jumped out and tried to attack me. Guess I haven't been writing in it as much as it would like. I haven't even been reading it, really, so you can imagine how shocked I was when I read all ( Read more... )