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12:27pm 10/07/2003
 
mood: enraged
I have just done the most horrible thing in my life.

Very very private. If you read, I will promptly throw something large and metal at your face.Collapse )

I'm going to think some more. Perhaps in the Observatory. Anyone who interrupts me will recieve massive amounts of injury. Excepting a few. You know who you are.

That does not mean you, Colin Creevey.

Or Dennis.

Stay away or I'll hex your buttocks onto your face.
 
     

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Quidditch   
01:46am 23/06/2003
 
mood: drained
Match between Slytherin and Hufflepuff.

Slytherin won.

Hufflepuff lost.

Big surprise.

PrivateCollapse )

Sarah onlyCollapse )

Some sort of commotion had gathered outside of the Great Hall after the match. I'm not really one for snooping in others' business. I merely headed up to the dorms to type this up and eventually fall asleep. What a chore.
 
     

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Into the circle.   
03:11am 08/06/2003
 
mood: blank
I've gotten a journal.(It was Pansy. Blame her.)

I dearly hope that my parents do not find out about this, among other things. They would not be pleased. Laptops were created by mudbloods and not meant to be tampered with by purebloods.

No loss. I shall fall into the habit just like I tell myself not to.

Today... Today I stayed inside the dormitory and common room.

Must go and find that first year boy that I owe an ass-kicking to.

Promise to keep up with my worse than boring life.
 
     

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