There's so many people here this week! It's crazy, almost like a Weird Sisters concert, but with more people that happen to be adults and less screaming ( Read more... )

It's almost time to leave for Quidditch Camp! Onua says she doesn't care, but I can tell that she'll miss me. She's a big softy, really. The horses already know, and they're getting quite sullen. But I promised that I would visit whomever was left at the end of the summer ( Read more... )

Oh, Alfred! I'm sorry that I missed your birthday, but we were in Munich for the day yesterday and I forgot to look in my journal at all. I hope you enjoyed your gift ( Read more... )

Well, this is interesting! People popping up all over the place, like rabbits. It seems to have something to do with water...I certainly hope that it doesn't happen to me.

[Daine is actually sitting with her feet in a lake, while writing this. Feel free to pop up if you want to ride some horses.]Dean, I'm sorry that you showed up if you didn't ( Read more... )

It's so wonderful to explore the countryside of France with nothing but Onua, Cloud, and our pack of horses! We don't take roads, really. There's too much traffic from the Muggle vehicles- are they called cars?- and it scares the horses ( Read more... )

Well, Spirit Week isn't quite so bad! It's a relief after all that happened in the past few weeks. Exams are finished, and all I need to do is send an owl to Onua to ask where I should meet her after the train ride. Last time we talked, she was in France, and I certainly can't walk there. We'll have a lot of horses to transport this summer- more ( Read more... )

That was the strangest thing, waking up in Gryffindor dorms! I thought the Hat definitely sorted me into Hufflepuff in my first year! Well, lots of my friends are in Gryffindor. Perhaps they invited me in. It wasn't you, was it Dean ( Read more... )

Well, exams are almost here! I remember last year I was so worried about OWLs that I didn't sleep for three days. I took a nice nap in the History of Magic exam the next day, and I suppose it served me right! Not like I enjoyed that class, anyway. Too much writing, and not enough doing ( Read more... )