To study, or not to study, that was always Ben's question. It was a miracle he had even decided to pick up a book on this fine October evening, but he had, and someone was making him regret his choice ( Read more... )

( Owl to Romilda Using School Owl )

Blodwyn, I love you.

Has anyone else noticed the Head Boy and Head Girl are BOTH Gryffindors? Is that biased, or what?!

Cessy... I've got a retaliation idea.

"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Benjamin Harper screamed.

The itching would not stop. The burning would not stop. All over his hands... his face ( Read more... )

Ben was bored. He was sick of yelling at his brother. Sick of talking and thinking about the murder. Sick of his house ( Read more... )

Ben only wanted to floo to Blodwyn's, but he wasn't irrational enough to do that. He was really worried about how she was taking the death of Crabbe. Actually, he really wanted to know whether she believed that accusations. So, instead of just appearing at her house, he owled her a request.

( Owl to Blodwyn )

Always time for the pool.

Who's coming?

Ben walked into the Great Hall for lunch, and oddly enough, he spotted his brother and chose to do something POSITIVE about it. Well, positive in the grand scheme of things. You get it. He walked over, and sat next to his first year brother. Not the coolest thing he could do, but it seemed fine to Ben at the time ( Read more... )