|Current mood:|| cranky|
Monday is our first Quidditch practice. More importantly, this is the Hogsmeade weekend!!! I'm not asking anyone though. I like Cho, but I have no nerve. Remember when I asked Fleur Delacour to the Yule Ball fourth year? Wouldn't want another episode like that!
Ginny, I swear, if I ever catch you and Seamus..... I'll gouge his eyes out. I swear! Don't test me, Finnigan. She's my sister, mate, and if anything happens I'll hear it from Mum 'til the day I die!
Today was alright. I actually got some praise in Transfiguration, because my hinkypunk was a first-rate shoe. There were even laces and they were polished. McGonagall was impressed and I got full marks. Who says I won't make a first-rate Auror?
Harry and I had a long discussion last night. He told me who he fancied. I promised I wouldn't tell, and I won't. That's one thing I'm terribly against, is telling secrets. When Harry wants a secret to be spread around, he'll tell Ginny. Everyone listens to Ginny and everyone believes her.
I still have heaps of homework (Snape, ugly git)