I decided to try reading outdoors, like it was suggested.

It's actually relaxing, until my cousin and his pet pig come along. If it tries to eat my dress or book again, we'll have pork for supper.

The first day of exams are over and it looks like I was worried for nothing. They were very easy, at least by my standards.

I should start making plans for the summer. I heard that there was a camp, but I don't think that is really my thing. I'd only go if Chidori was there... and maybe Rasiel.

It's far too loud in here now. I think I will retreat to the the library and continue to study for my exams.

I've received all of my books back. I can start cataloging my books before I have to pack them all up.

Well, the letters stating that I can't spend my entire summer inside the library have started arriving. I need to spend more time outdoors so I don't look so pasty and reflective in the sunlight.

I can finally write in my journal again, no thanks to Rasiel. He's been stealing my books for the past two months and this was one of them. I don't see why he would take my journal, he must have mistaken it for a novel ( Read more... )

I must say that the Ravenclaw Common room is lovely, I'm a little jealous. I wonder if it's too late to change the plans for my library?

It's nice to spend more time with Chidori as well, even without my books. Sara has offered to help with that problem though, so for now, I'll take books from the library.

I've already confiscated two love potions from students trying to pass them off in to food. The obviously don't know what type of trouble they're getting in to. This is how dumb girls get hurt and how the phrase "she was asking for it" was created.

I hope no one else is that foolish.

I'm not one for school spirit, though I did find the animals interesting. Snakes were much easier to get off of my books than the other Houses animals.

My father sent me books for Christmas at least, unfortunately they're all romance novels. So far I've read one and made my own changes to the story. Perhaps I should write a book one day.

I wish my Uncle had written sooner, but it appears like I have to go home for the holiday.