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Okay so perhaps this makes me seem like a super creep but seriously I actually want to know what Slytherin boys talk about. This is also a great opportunity to get all the dirt and gossip which us innocent lionesses never hear about!
The Joys of Monday Mornings
The joys of Monday mornings. I suppose the shocking thing is that although today is normally my least favourite day last night Helen and I had a realisation, we have transfiguration with Slytherin which means that although we’re going to be bored at least we’ll have something to look at.
What the hell? There is a reason why me and Rose don't normally do this. And this is it. Mortification here we come. Oh well it could be worse, maybe... or maybe not.
In other words, a foolproof way of upsetting everyone. Who was it who said that we should go to this party again. Oh it was me. Umm ... I'm totally blaming Scorpius for inviting us in the first place!
At least the house elves will keep me company. That's if they haven't been temporarily replaced!
Strange Boys and Strawberries
Albus Potter is a strange boy. This was the thought that had been going through my head since the embaressing conversation in the Kitchens yesterday. Oh how do I get myself into these pickles?
The Early Bird and All That
This just gets more awkward. I suppose on a plus note i'm on top. Not that I want to be on top of Al. Well maybe a little bit but... Why am I so dirty minded.
We got into our seats and I couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of foreboding. Maybe all this Albus Potter stuff is finally getting to me. I think he’s making me mental. I swear last year I was perfectly sane, I would never have spied on Slytherin or embarrassed myself needlessly. Yes I have made my decision. It is all down to Albus Potter and his stupid sexiness.
Keeping the Scores
As soon as I heard the doors close I opened my eyes. The hospital wing, of course Al hit me over the head and gave me concussion, how could I forget? The one time he actually sweeps me off my feet and I end up in hospital. Oh well I’m totally getting him back in the game on Saturday!
I also tried to change the subject. You never know when you might just blurt out your undying love for someone so best to try and avoid anything which may lead the conversation that way!
I can’t help but give the thing evils. It’s just too bouncy – I wish I could stamp on it like a giant bug! Shouldn’t it be helping Santa out or something!
The One From Al's POV
Sometimes I just want to murder my brother. Unfortunately with the pressure of James shouting at me, Rose giving me scornful looks and my little sister giving me the whole raised eyebrow thing (she gets it from Mum), I caved.
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