we can't afford to be innocent

I hate this rain. Can't it just be spring? The entire castle is restless, no-one wants to go outside into the sogginess, so everything is more crowded than usual. Someone was sitting at "my" table today when I went to the library--a Gryffindor who I feel sure has probably never been in the library before.

At any rate, I'm through with classes for the day, but I have a Potions essay due on the Draught of Living Death on Monday. Since my table was occupied, I had planned on trying to do it in my rooms, which is nice, quiet, and comfortable (one of the perks of being Head Girl, I suppose), but there are so many distractions here as well, some far more effective than having to share space with someone, or whispered conversations going on all around me.

There are some days when I feel like I could stay at Hogwarts forever, and others when I can't wait to get out into the world, to do something with my life.

( Private to Self )

Hermes is restless...this weather is certainly very peculiar. Could this have something to do with

At any rate...I have a Potions essay to write.