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Was it me or was the Prophet filtering around the school faster than those third years who like to gossip about fuck knows what. It could've just been me, but that was hilarious. Good crossword puzzle on the back page too. I finished it during Charms and I'm pretty sure it was correct.

And yeah, Potter, when's the next practice? Dorcas decided to use her whims to distract me and then hid the schedule as a joke. Bloody woman.
Well fuck. James Potter James, whatever the hell you prefer to be called, I can't make it to practice tonight. Dorcas is -- well she's in one of her moods again and I swear I'm about thirty seconds from ripping my hair out. No matter what I say, she takes it the wrong way and won't stop yelling at me! I didn't do anything -- well, except for her hair accidently getting stuck in my watch last night and pulling it out! But really, it's not like I fucking did it on purpose.

Lily, maybe you can talk some fucking sense into her because Merlin knows she won't listen to a damn thing I say right now! Bloody stupid women and their mood swings.
Hey McKinnon! Told you so! HA!

Feb. 27th, 2007

Four more days until the best time of the school year starts up. Can't wait for it to either. Practices, though as fun and practical as they may be, just don't add up to playing in an actual game or even watching one. We're definitely going to win this year, there's no contest whatsoever. Though, for the game this weekend, all my bets are on Ravenclaw. From what I've heard and seen of the Slytherin team, they'll be lucky if they can even keep formation long enough to score one goal.

Feb. 9th, 2007

Four days and I still have no idea what I'm getting her. It's Valentines Day, right? So you have to get them something or else they'll rip you to pieces and then mail various parts all over the world so that you can never be pieced back together. And yes, I do realise that I'm talking utter bollocks, but I really have no idea what I'm going to get Dorcas and I can never get Lily alone to ask her. She's always flanked by James or Dorcas.

Jan. 7th, 2007

Being back feels really great. Really. If it weren't for the few days I spent with Emmeline and Dorcas during hols, I think I would have gone insane. Mum didn't seem to mind this time around. It seems she's finally getting used to all these attacks and realising that I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself. Nonetheless, I'm not ready for classes to start back up. But I can't wait for it to get warmer again. I'm ready to hop back on my broom and play some quidditch - I feel like I'm a bit rusty, it's been so long.


I thought that this summer was bad with mum overreacting when it came to all the attacks, but now it's even worse. Apparently the news of an attack in Hogsmeade has made her so paranoid that she's going on about not letting me go back to school come January. The woman is off her rocker if she thinks I'll sit here like a good little boy and not go back. Let's not forget the fact that I'm not allowed to go anywhere without everyone else. This is like Azkaban only with a nagging mother in my ear.

Help. Someone get me the hell out of here before I go insane and wind up in the Insanity ward at St. Mungos.

Nov. 29th, 2006

It looks like it might snow today. It'd be nice if it did, but it's still a little early for the first snow. Likely it'll come around Chritmas hols. Speaking of, I got an owl from mum today. She wants me home for Christmas this year instead of staying at Hogwarts like I usually do. It's not exactly my definition of a holiday to stay locked indoors while mum frets about another possible attack. I know she means well, but it's getting to the point where it's getting a bit ridiculous.

Since I have to go home, where should I send everyone's Chritmas presents to? I've only got a handful though, so I guess I could actually give them out before the train leaves.

Nov. 12th, 2006

We won! Ha, hell yes, we won! A couple of us got knocked off our brooms and have nice big welts on our heads, but we fucking won! It was a close game, but we caught the snitch and Slytherin LOST!

Oct. 30th, 2006

I knew I'd still get to use the sheet! Ha! So, as can be deduced, my costume is complete, thanks to the wonderful Emmeline who made it for me. She only poked me with one pin, but it didn't hurt too badly, so all's well and good. I'm ready for this masqueade ball tomorrow night. I wonder if anyone will notice me or if I'll notice them. Dorcas is going with Lily apparently so this'll be tricky if I can't spot her out of all people!


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Benjy Fenwick

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