December 9th, 1997 - Tuesday - During Breakfast
[Ward Private] I'm still mildly depressed I didn't get the apprenticeship.
Fucking MacDougal That means I have to go home for the hols. It's not that I don't like my family - it's just....Yule's always been stressful since I started Hogwarts. The social functions are killer and the lying gets more and more complicated the closer I get to finishing school. The "Where are you going to University?" question is bound to be persistent....even more so than it was over the summer.
It's a real pain in the arse.
I'm tempted to just tell my parents I got the apprenticeship and stay at Hogwarts. Probably shouldn't though. I have to get out of this damn castle, anyway. A change of scenery will be nice.
I'm going to stop sulking.
[/Ward]Exams this week.....are going to be murder.
- J. Finch-Fletchley.
P.S. 8 more days till freedom!!
P.P.S. Who's walking with me to Defense?
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