Dear Diary,
I've put too much on my plate lately. I can feel the weight of my responsibilities weighing down on me.
Becoming a prefect seemed like such an exciting prospect at the time. When I got that owl post letting me know that I was selected to be a leader within my house, I decided then and there that I need to dedicate a good amount of time to being the best prefect I can be.
Then I got wind of the DA. I, of course had to join. I need to stand strong and united with my fellow students. It's been an eye opening and if I'm being honest, slightly frightening experience.
O.W.L.s are coming up now, and of course I need to be the best I can be, again. I just feel so… stupid, completely and utterly stupid. How could anyone in their sane mind have let me join the DA, or let me become a prefect? I'm an idiot! I know nothing about anything! Where has my brain been the last 4 and half school years? Clearly not in my body!
I'm finding it very difficult to breathe… I think I'll continue writing in here after my exams are done.
Maybe I should go see Madam Pomfrey.
Hannah
A/N: Two in one day?! Craziness! Anyone still with me?
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