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July 7th, 2007 (10:16 pm)

current mood: indescribable

Well... I'm bloody well engaged. I don't know what else to say. But I can't very well leave it at that can I? His name is Anton Babinov and we'll be getting married next summer. I can't say I'm looking forward to what Blaise, Tracey and Quintus might have to say about this.

I wish Sabina would stop grinning like a cat who has caught a canary. I'd like to throw her to the Grindylows in the lake out back. It's like she thinks Ernie is as good as hers now. As if my getting engaged made any difference.

My mother is so bloody pleased. Perfect.

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June 11th, 2007 (04:21 pm)
current mood: Fine, just fine.

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I hope everyones OWLs and NEWTs are going well but if there is no coffee when I get to the kitchens I will murder someone. I found a big stack of notes on the Fidelius Charm in the hallway just now, anyone missing theirs? See. Ha. Not affected at all, gossip away. Right.

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May 8th, 2007 (08:10 pm)

current mood: irate

My mother sent me a letter.

I know this shouldn't be shocking. Most people's mothers send them letters.

My mother is not most people. Thank Salazar, if everyone were like her I'd throw myself off the Astronomy Tower. She only sends letters when she wants something.

Apparently there is someone she wants me to meet. His name is Anton Babinov and he's a friend of my mother's from school. As in, he's old enough to have gone to school with my MOTHER. And I'm sure he has lovely pure blood and lots and lots of money and absolutely NO redeeming qualities.

And she actually used the words 'arranged marriage.' She's not even trying to pretend anymore.

I hate everything.

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April 28th, 2007 (06:06 pm)

current mood: curious

I’m actually quite glad to be back from hols. As much fun as break was, it’s rather nice to be back here and watch most of my classmates conduct themselves with absolutely no sense. It’s very entertaining. Though I do feel bad for Susan, I hope the drama has died down some. And even Robbins could do better than Summerby.

Working on the play has been enjoyable. I really like having an excuse to hang out with Ernie without nasty little rumors getting started the backstage stuff in the theater. I’m going to have to make all you lovely actors give me your clothing sizes and such soon for costumes. Fair warning.

Julius Harper is a teacher. TEACHER. Just thought I’d point that out to the giggling, simpering masses.


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I can’t find my bloody necklace. Sabina is going to kill me.

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April 3rd, 2007 (01:48 pm)

current mood: aggravated

It appears I'm going to be helping Parvati and Ernie with organizing their production. I think the Muggles call it a Stage Manager? Should be entertaining. Hee. Things to organize. And people to organize. CAN'T WAIT!

Well there seems to be a lot of anger in the air today. And in my ears. Between Quintus' ranting about his journal and Sabina's hysterics about one of her housemates 'stealing' the Head Boy from her.... I'm going to go insane. I don't really care to be involved in this sort of thing, but my sister is pitching a frelling high pitched fit on my bed as I write this but people should keep their hands off other people's girlfriends. It's unseemly.

Now, without further ado I bring you a message from one Quintus Calidus Harper who cannot find his journal. I apologize in advance for it. Trust me the first few drafts were worse. Enjoy:

Which ever dimwitted fool stole, yes – STOLE, my journal can expect to be castrated, drawn, quartered, beheaded and maybe – if I’m in the mood, I might try a hand at gutting too. Just you wait till I find out who you are first.

I dare you to attempt reading it. Seriously.

No, but really – hand over the journal now, and no harm shall come to you.


Well, there you have it.

For my sake can whoever has it please return it? And can someone snog my sister so I can get some PEACE.

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March 23rd, 2007 (12:45 pm)

current mood: chipper

I've decided to accompany Quintus to Paris for Easter Hols. The reasons are as follows:

1) He's my favourite person to travel with because he's got impeccable taste and doesn't complain much about my compulsive shopping. Avenue des Champs Elysées, anyone?
2) I can keep him from doing anything too rash which keeps him out of prison and allows Stephen to sleep soundly in Italy.
3) I can snog him in public if the Frenchmen start to get a bit hands on.
4) He knows the keys to making my day are lillies, ice mice and champagne. And he will exploit this to his advantage and my pleasure.
5) If I'm in Paris I'm hundreds of miles away from my mother and her incessant talk of cocktail parties and political families. Sabina should thank Merlin she's too young to be married off.

I got an 'O' on my Potions essay. Thankfully Quint hadn't yet convinced me to get one of these journals so I missed all the madness surrounding it. Maybe if certain people ehem, Quintus Calidus Harper had spent less time talking about the essay in here and more time worrying about it's content they would have gotten higher marks. Just a thought.

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OCC: Ignore, this is for Sasha's biography/background information

March 23rd, 2007 (12:05 pm)

current mood: accomplished

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