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I'm off to my seventh year of Hogwarts with all my cousins.
My favorite part of the school year has always been the beginning of the year feast. It has such an aura of freshness and excitement. I know I sound corny, but it’s true. Everybody is so happy to see their old friends and it’s almost chaos until the sorting. Then there’s the sorting and all the new kids join the houses.
Naturally, I put buckets of syrup and feathers on top of the door to hit whoever came in next. What I forgot was that I was the next person to go in…
“Wreaking havoc. Pandemonium. Mayhem. Bedlam. Commotion. Uproar…”
Roxanne grinned maliciously and sent a charm that made everybody’s (including the teachers’) meals explode in the faces, splattering every person in the Great Hall. Then, Rose used the spell she had found to glue James’ butt to his seat. And I wrote in the air above James’ head JAMES POTTER IS GOING DOWN!!!
Dear Merlin, why'd you give Lily chocolate and Dom shopping? Please help me! ~Victoire
Dear Merlin, what a day!
Sometimes I like my family...weird, right?
I knew what we were going to do to James. And, no, its not throwing stuff in his eyes.
Minerva Margaret McGonagall would never leave Hogwarts school, but remain teaching until she took her very last breath.
“Right we’ll just go up to James and say ‘hey, you know how someone’s been pranking you? That was us. We are going to bring you down. Ta-ta.’”
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