You see, I am a very organised person and I always feel the need to write out a plan before I proceed with doing anything, much to the annoyance of my dorm mates; I have every square inch of the wall plastered with various charts and timetables for the year. They’re only annoyed because I didn’t leave any wall space for them to hang their posters of shirtless Quidditch players around the room.

I don’t blame Ellen for being so weirded out, I mean, it’s me we’re talking about. The girl who goes by the book; The girl who never strays from the plan. I can predict that Ellen is going to be keeping an extra eye on me; she’s probably worried that I’ll launch myself into the Black Lake the moment it sinks in. I won’t, don’t worry.