(via boho-lives-in-me)
These late hours in the library are nearly killing me, with the hols just around the corner you think they would go easy on the work. Almost got another detention again, after the hell that was my last ones I’m glad to have evaded it.
As I guessed Flitwick had me clean the top shelves, I knocked one over sending an assortment of buttons, feathers, teacups, and anything else I’d even practiced my charms on flying all over the classroom.
Catrina the perfect prefect that she is just laughed, as she was the one watching me, a smug look on her face. Probably still upset about the other day in the library.
Dorm mate as she is you think she’d get more used to it. Choles just isn’t interested in her. Though… he’s never been really interested in anything but Quidditch and brooms. Typical wizard. Sometimes I see him staring off at that Ravenclaw bint, Margarette i think, the one with the perfect figure unless you look really close. Then it’s obvious that her eyes are too close together, her fingers are two short for adequate potions work and her face is too smooth (obvious sign of too many cover up charms).
Now I sound petty.
I’d never have noticed if Cat and I didn’t spend out free time charming tomato’s to be thrown at her picture. Cat and Choles both insist flying is a much better stress reliever but I’m still happy enough to stick to what I know. If anything flying is more stressful.
My hands are stained and my feet hurt and the staircases wouldn’t cooperate long enough for me to make it back to my common room before curfew!
Go figure Filch’s cat just happened to be waiting right around the corner. Just my luck. Detention tomorrow night, I’m just glad it’s not with Snape. I can handle Flitwick. The only problem there is he’s so short I’ll probably just end up cleaning things on the high shelf the muggle way. ~shiver~
Other than that the day way successful. I secretly love it when Choles ignores Carina, which makes me a horrible dorm mate, but she’s just a silly bint and he could do way better… most days.
Bollocks…
I wonder if the ink will ever come off of these keys now…
The versatility of Cheering Charms
Carina: “Choles, Look! I charmed sections of my notes different colors so they’re easier to follow!”
Choles: ~taking notes~ “You’re brilliant.”
Carina: “You didn’t even look.”
Choles: ~exasperated~ “Should I cast a cheering charm?”
Carina: ~leaves in a huff~
Me: “And the crowd goes wild!”
Muggle Studies
Bollocks and a pox on muggles.
Sure this entire idea is rather ingenious, but it’s nothing I couldn’t do with a quill or piece of parchments and with everything that’s going on in my life it’s not like I have time to play these silly muggle games anyway.
What does one even write about on a blog?
Blog… ~tch~
What the bloody hell is a blog anyway?
More importantly why did I put this assignment off so long… due on boxing day the bint says. So many entries to be filed before that. I should have listened to Marney and started earlier.
Edit::
I talked to a mudblood muggleborn, apparently you write about your life.
Today I woke up, at breakfast with my house, won five house point in transfiguration, watched as all my hard work was taken away when that smarmy git Choles mouthed off in Ancient Runes and then ended up getting my shoes wet when moaning myrtle flooded the bathrooms.
