Oct. 15th, 2005
Everything is all over the place at the moment! Everything! Emotions, people, loyalties, socks, my hair... my homework! Honestly, when I place something on a chair and go away for two minutes I really don't think it is polite to just throw homework about willy-nilly!
My hair won't lie flat and it's hard to know what to feel. If my head wasn't attached to my neck I don't actually think I'd be able to keep track of it at the moment. I don't know how these headless ghosts cope!
Everytime I look up at the teachers' table when I'm in the Great Hall I feel ill. Seeing that... that abomination in her spot is horrible. I can barely look at the Headmaster's chair either.
We must stick together, though! Yes... yes, we must.
Sep. 4th, 2005
08:22 pm - OUTRAGEOUS!
This is unbelieveable! It's absolutely, undeniably, without a doubt, completely and utterly horrifying! I refuse to stand down in any shape or form. The badge is going everywhere with me. I shall wear it and I shall wield the power of it with a fair and understanding hand. I will not put up with this! Ernest Macmillan is not a pushover.
I do not know what to say about the news of Headmaster Dumbledore other than we must stand together. He would want us to continue and we should do so in the way he decided. We must work hard, remain loyal and not give in!
UTTERLY OUTRAGEOUS! That's what it is!
Aug. 28th, 2005
09:52 am - An owl arrived and...
I'm Head Boy! I can't believe I'm Head Boy! I know some of you will go 'I can't believe it either' but I don't care! The owl came this morning whilst I was moving the potted belladona back to the greenhouse. Mother wouldn't stop hugging me and Father hit me rather hard on the back so I fell face first into the flower bed but that doesn't matter.
Oh, this is something I never thought would happen. I was sure it was someone else.
Aug. 13th, 2005
Things with my parents are getting slightly better. They aren't as suffocating as before, at least.
I woke up with a huge bump on my head this morning and cuts on my hands. All of the plants in the house also seemed to be in my bedroom, which was odd...
I'm glad I could use magic to fix it all.
Nothing much else to say.
Jul. 26th, 2005
09:44 pm - Home for the Holidays
Being at home is rather torturous these days.
My parents kept pestering me whenever I was in their company. Asking if I needed to talk (my mother) or staring at me in a strange way (my father). I have taken to my room or to the stables. Whichever is more likely to be empty.
This probably worries them more.
I find I don't care.
I think I heard my father telling my mother it is teenage hormones. That I need a girlfriend. That I should have one now I am 17. It was my birthday yesterday and he is already talking about my future relationships.
Ryan, we shall have to meet sometime. How are you feeling?
Susan, how are you?
I shall have to end this here as I think I hear my mother coming to try and talk to me.
May. 30th, 2005
I'm getting rather fed up with this sock stealer. I've decided to put them under lock and key. At least I've not been moved again since I got back to my dorm. Though, I am far from sleeping well. I keep waking up in the middle of the night. And I swear, last night I went to bed wearing my blue pyjamas but I was wearing my green ones this morning! Maybe I'm just getting forgetful... Oh, no and the exams! If I'm forgetful how am I going to pass them?
I seem to have sent my mother a letter whilst I was... ill. She's quite concerned about me. I'll deal with that later, though.
As for the new legislation at the Ministry, I'm altogether too shocked to comment very much on it.
May. 15th, 2005
I'm awake. I woke up about an hour ago but Madame Pomfrey wouldn't let me near the computer until I ate something. She practically force fed me so it's her fault if I couldn't handle it. I did tell her.
I'm not feeling to good, really. I'm rather tired and don't feel up to eating. I suppose that's my fault in some ways.
I've been asleep for four days, apparently. Jolly long time, I'd say. Don't think I've ever sept that long before. Madame Pomfrey says she wants me here until I can keep food down, but I'm sure I can be out by tomorrow.
I found all my leaflets beside me and a piece of parchment entitled 'Plan to Save School- TOP SECRET!!' in the pocket of my robes. Something about setting fire to the fruit bowls and pasta salads... The handwriting is terrible.
Anyway, I'm getting a headache again.
May. 6th, 2005
i have evaded the mice once again in their plans to attack me. however my poor housemates have not been so lucky and have sucomb to the effects of poison. yes! poison, i say!!! the bathrooms a mess... even if they are poisoned they should clean up if i say so myself because i cannot lead a revolution against the filthy rodents that did this to them and clean up the bathroom at the same time... yes, you read that... clean up, please. or perhaps that is what the mice want me to think... they want me to be distracted from the revolution and the mess in the bathrooms is part of their plan so they are making me think i should concentrate on something else when the mess in the bathroom is the thing they want! yes! i shall clean the bathroom!! do not worry comrades! ernest henry macmillan will save us from this terrible and nightmarish fate! isn't it funny how none of the other houses are poisoned?! it's a conspiracy, i tell you. the mice think that hufflepuffs are weak and foolish but oh no, far from it my furry fiends. yes... one day soon you shall all feel and fear the wrath of ernie.
May. 2nd, 2005
i can tell everyone is talking. yes, i can hear them. i can hear you all.
don't talk so loud!!!
a man has things to do and he can't do it with the noise. you're all too bright as well.
be dimmer!!! my eyes hurt.
ryan, the crow flies north.
susan... keep up the work. i think we almost have them.
Apr. 10th, 2005
Alright!! I've had enough of this!
Who put me outside the Ravenclaw Common room entrance this morning?!
EH?! Come forward then!
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