008. 10/17/97
Apparently I've got a knack for catching people mid-snog. No idea why. Was patrolling for prefect duty today and I stumbled across a pair of second years (second years!) snogging in a broom cupboard! Since when do twelve year olds snog like they're twenty years old? Bloody gross. Twelve! They were sodding twelve!
I feel like I'm about to fall over. Every bone in my body aches because of tha gruelling quidditch practise last night. Geez, Harry, you trying to kill us? "Constant vigilance!" You're sounding like Moody! Cut us a bit of a break, yeah? I could barely move when I woke up this morning.
So, ball eh? Coming up. Hermione's my date! Who's doing the costume thing and who's doing the dress robes thing? Going with dress robes, myself. I have a feeling this ball is definitely shaping up to be better than the last.
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