finch_fletchley in nocturne_alley @ 2003-04-05 02:37:00

Current mood:

pissed off

Okay, yeah, so maybe it wasn't real blood Malfoy dumped on me. And don't think I didn't go and find out about it, either! Actually it was all Ernie's idea, we submitted my clothes to a series of elaborate tests and found out the blood had turned back into mud on its own. Either way, it's the principle of the matter! I had to go to Madame Pomfrey to make sure I didn't get sick. You know, Ernie's right. He said Malfoy didn't really do it because I'm Muggle-born, but because I'm a Hufflepuff, and he has a point. You don't see him throwing any on Queenie Greengrass, do you?

I reckon there's one good thing that came out of this, though. Susan saw me and she didn't run away or anything, she just asked what happened and got kind of upset. But yeah, she wasn't upset with me, is the thing! She was upset with Malfoy, especially cause of the stuff he said about Cedric. Which was really low, but I haven't forgotten Weasley's fat mouth either. I don't see why everyone has to pick on Cedric. Just leave him alone, hasn't he done enough? Isn't anything sacred? God!

Anyway, my mum owled me today to say she'd seen an owl skirting around our neighbourhood. Pretty cool, huh? Maybe there's a witch or wizard there that I don't even know about. Or it might have just been an owl, because she said it was nighttime, but still. I actually don't feel too bad now, except wanting to punch Malfoy right in his pointy little nose, but Susan doesn't seem to be mad at me anymore so that kind of makes up for it.

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