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Another one [19 Sep 2003|11:17pm]
[ mood | confused ]

Why must this continue? Why must we sit here as if nothing is happening? I had to wander frantically in Hogsmeade in search of my own sister. I didn't care about my injury. I didn't care about Hogsmeade. Thank Merlin she is alright. I don't know what I would've done if ...

My arm is still in a sling. Typing with one hand isn't that hard. I'm just that talented.

Sarah Fawcett, I will miss you so. You were so kind and an important part of the Ravenclaw house. RIP.

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Well then. [14 Sep 2003|01:21pm]
[ mood | busy ]

I've been too busy with work and being a prefect at the same time. Not to mention certain first years. Professor Tonks informed me that I haven't been updating in my journal. I do not want an awful grade for such a simple project. Thanks, professor.

I am not one to get upset easily, but...

George Weasley, where are you? You better be safe. Lisa is on the verge of tears, and I swear, if you make her cry, I will make you pay. My OWN SISTER has been too distant from me and that isn't a great feeling. She hasn't been in a good mood at all. Please return safetly, George. People need you.

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Oh my. [04 Sep 2003|10:09pm]
[ mood | sad ]

Padma, if you ever need to talk, I'm here. In fact, the whole Ravenclaw house is here for you.

Parvati, it hurts that you are not with us anymore. I hope you are dreaming peacefully.

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Same place, new year [01 Sep 2003|10:57pm]
[ mood | content ]

Hogwarts. Could you just smell the excitement? I shall not go on to babble about the wonderous feeling of being back at this school. Thank you, George and Fred Weasley, for allowing me to stay at WWW until now. We should get together soon. And hopefully, nothing will explode.

I hope being a prefect will not require much work from me be a wonderful experience. So far, it was quite relaxing. I've met many new students to the school. The first years are interesting. After I unpacked my things and headed out to the library, there were some of them standing by the common room do-- they are now standing by my side, watching me type. They say hello. I'm glad that they are becoming adjusted to the school. They do not need to follow my every move though.

At first, while leading some first years around, a young girl tugged at my robe. Rosalind Seymour was her name. I just allowed her to stay clinging to it. It was odd to turn though. Soon enough, her friend, Jane Quirke followed her, clinging to my other side. I felt like a fake superhero, cape fluttering in the air.

I shall now hang my horseshoe on top of my door back in the dorm rooms.

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Diagon Alley. [27 Aug 2003|08:13pm]
[ mood | okay ]

Interesting adventure yesterday. Went down to Diagon Alley with a group with the excitement of buying new supplies. That was sarcastic. At one point, I had turned around to ask Lisa a question, but she had disappeared from the group. George was gone as well. How ever surprising. Anyway, after I had bought all my supplies, I left the group. Sorry guys, but I didn't need to stick around. Everyone had their little cliques to banter amongst. I arrived back to WWW and made myself a cup of hot chocolate. I do hope I used the right bag with the chocolate mix. Though, it won't be surprising if I suddenly grew fur on my ears or something of that sort. I mean, it's the Weasley twins' shop that we are talking about. I haven't been diagnosed with anything yet, so I shall not worry.

If you are in need of an exquisite piece of music, I suggest the 1812 Overture in E Flat Major Op. 49, by the brilliant composer, Tchaikovsky. A very rhythmic and unrestrained mix of notes and tempos. An exciting, fast-paced piece, if you will. I am off to clean Toccata's cage now. He seems to have a knack of making a mess every day.

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Wow. [25 Aug 2003|12:08am]
[ mood | amused ]

Joy. More work. A journaling assignment at Hogwarts. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy using computers; Lisa and I own one at our home, but do we really need more work? I suppose it'll come in handy from time to time. Lisa seems to be happy about this assignment though. She also seemed a bit too happy about George's letter.

The trip to Ireland and Scotland was very peaceful. The scenery and such calmed my spirit. I've bonded with my parents as well. I've bought interesting little trinklets, such as a horseshoe. Supposedly, I will have good luck if I hang it over my doorway. How amusing. I'm sure that'll confuse my roomates at school.

Toccata seems to be quite tired; I shall let him rest for a while. Don't expect owls from me until then.

Lisa invited me to go along with her to George and Fred's place. That will be quite interesting. I don't know why she would want me in the way, though. Since she keeps insisting, I will follow along.

Amazingly, I have been appointed as a prefect along with Ginny Weasley. My parents squealed were very happy for me. It was embarrassing. I've had a beaming smile for several hours, then the excitement died out afterwards. I guess I shall see everyone when Hogwarts begins once again. Until then, you can find me at WWW.

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