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-Chasing Mr. Wood-
4:40 AM:
Aha, it is my 4:40 AM nightly snack, some crisps and some butter beer in which to drown myself in my pathetic little troubles.
5:00 AM:
Going back to sleep
7:45 AM:
I am finally awake woooohooo, I get to see Snape, Mr. Greasy today, could it be any better? One could assume, be back after breakfast.
8:03 AM:
We had hash brows for breakfast then I was having some deliciously whitish yellowish looking eggs and Hagrid comes up to me and he's like "Mmm Ms. Belle, havin' some hippogriff eggs this fine mornin'?" And I think I just about puked on the spot, I lowered my fork with a clang and ran straight to the loo. Poor hippogriff I shall hold a ceremony for him later.
9:13 AM:
Just got back from Snapey's Doodle's class, glory gee. He really does like me! I got back my final exam and it said I had gotten a 53 out of 100 on it! Can you believe that? I mean usually on those I only score like a 50.
9:14 AM:
Love Snape.
10:00 AM:
Oliver has been avoiding me like the plague what a moron he is! Can't he tell the more he ignores me, the more depressed I get, the more butter beer I drink. Hannah Abbot gave me this form and it says "Butter Beer Drinkers Anonymous." Some people are coming to Hogwarts to teach us the secrets of moderation. Moderation? Please, it's not fun to drink moderately if your going to drink GOSH DARN gets tipsy. More wise words from me later.
10:39 AM:
I am officially in Herbology, Gee Prof.Sprout is boring, no but really now we're learning about "mandrakes" isn't that like third year stuff? If I haven't mentioned already I am in my fifth year thank you very much. And then I had to wear the incredibly ugly pink, wooly earmuffs, and they look horrible, really. Everyone was goggling at me and I felt like saying "You know what? You guys are wearing the exact same, I'd watch it if I were you, I have my connections, my flobber worm." But I didn't, because it didn't sound like a smart move if you ask me, oh gosh, it's time for me to put on the ear muffs again.
10:55AM:
I am in the corridor outside of Herbology; it is almost time for lunch just one more class. Yay! But at lunch I am summoned to go to the "Butter Beer Drinkers Anonymous" meeting in room 329, which is the "happy room" you know, the room where most of the kids GET tipsy, smart move Einstein.
11:09 AM:
In Divination, apparently my "love line" is shortening is there even a love line? I have my speculations, but if there WERE then I bet it would be SHORTENING. Glory, joy.
11:13 AM:
Apparently, my lifeline looks shorter then it did last time too, golly gee, first love then life? Could it get any worse?
12:00 PM:
Yay, Divination is over I'm off to room 432, lates.
12:09 PM:
Just remembered it was room "329" because I walked into room 432 and the people were working with their "emotions" this old wizard was like "Get in touch with yourself, give yourself a hug" then everyone proceeded to hug themselves, quite disturbing.
12:13 PM:
In room 329, gosh, there's like quite a lot of people here, I wonder if they all get tipsy as much as me? New friends!
12:19 PM:
I have officially socialized with everyone in this room seems pretty cool; In essence they seem cooler then regular people, amazing. See? You can be nice and drink obsessive amounts of butter beer! I prove my point.
12:30 PM:
Yawn This class is boring. They say moderately to drink about two drinks, really? I never knew that, I've been doing it ALL wrong.
12:33 PM:
The wizard asked if I had any questions, I think I do.
12:45 PM:
I asked my question "Sir, isn't it fun though, to get tipsy, and get drunk, and have a good time, and sing songs, and laugh, and giggle, and walk into the wrong loo, and stuff?" I think he blanched his face turned a deathly pale. Then he looked me straight in the eye, with a bit of a glisten in it mind you and said. "I don't even know why I'm here, I agree full heartily, I love getting tipsy, and singing to the "Weird Sisters", and laughing, and walking into the wrong loo, completely, you just do what works for you." With that he winked. Odd, I know.
1:00 PM:
Out of class yay, now I am left with a conservative ten minutes of lunch left, let's see what kind of grub those noble Gryffindor's have left for me.
1:01 PM:
They have left me a pear, a toast crust, one bitten crisp, and a chicken bone. I think I'll feast! Ahem, must remember to sick flobber worm on them. Maybe it's karma, maybe it has to do with the hippogriff egg, gosh, I think I'll have a ceremony for it, really now.
1:08 PM:
I am on my way to HOM, (History of Magic), and I am tired, I talked to Oliver today. He was like, quote me. "I'm sorry for being short with you a few days ago." And I'm like "Oh are you?" And he's like "Yeah, I am, I mean, I like a ruddy butter beer on occasion, and I don't want my chums to go off on me because of it." Then I'm like "Yeah, exactly." And he's like "Kates, (Kates is his nickname for me) how can I make it up to you?" And I thought long and hard, and I think my eyes got all sparkly and I remarked. "Take me to the Christmas Ball." Then he turned rouge, pure rouge, and went. "How about I leave you some chicken next time, you're late for lunch?" Then I said: "Nah, it'll be loads better seeing if you can really Scottish dance well." And he looked at me, and furrowed his brow, and bit his bottom lip and was like "All right, it's a deal." Then we shook on it, then I flounced to HOM, which is where I am now, still flouncing, still going to HOM.
1:13 PM:
I got Oliver. HAHA, lets go throw it in Parvati's face shall we? And Lavender's, and Hannah's, and Maria's, and ALICIA!! YES ESPECIALLY ALICIA. "Oh the hottie's mad at you, is he?" Yeah, that girl, I'll throw it in HER face, oh. Sweet Revenge.
1:44:
Told Parvati
2:00 PM:
Told Lavender
2:13 PM:
Told Hannah.
2:16 PM:
Told Maria
2:33 PM:
Really TOLD ALICIA!! HAHA!! LOSER LOSER LOSER! Forgive me; I'm off to have the hippogriff ceremony, poor baby.
3:39 PM:
Back, awww, what I did was I took a hippogriff/chicken bone type thing and I buried it outside near the Quidditch grounds. I can't believe they make they hippogriff in chicken! Wait, I'm confused. Anyway, then I said "Thank you for giving us food, thank you ever so much." Then I kissed the dirt, yuck I know, and made a cross on top of the dirt and wrote: "In memory of Mr. Hippy; To the Hippogriff, the live unlived" then I walked away. Then I met Oliver, and then we talked "and stuff". About Quidditch tactics, just like chums, fun stuff. Then we went to get a butter beer, who would've thought?
Sailor Gemini: Thanks :D
Allie: Thanks for the reviews, yes, the butter beer bit is like my pride and joy, because I find it incredibly funny and all, nope I've never tried making some! I bet it is good! If your feeling bored you can send the recipe to PEZROCKS13@aol.com
Disclaimer: Credit goes to those who deserve it
-Chasing Mr. Wood-
4:40 AM:
Aha, it is my 4:40 AM nightly snack, some crisps and some butter beer in which to drown myself in my pathetic little troubles.
5:00 AM:
Going back to sleep
7:45 AM:
I am finally awake woooohooo, I get to see Snape, Mr. Greasy today, could it be any better? One could assume, be back after breakfast.
8:03 AM:
We had hash brows for breakfast then I was having some deliciously whitish yellowish looking eggs and Hagrid comes up to me and he's like "Mmm Ms. Belle, havin' some hippogriff eggs this fine mornin'?" And I think I just about puked on the spot, I lowered my fork with a clang and ran straight to the loo. Poor hippogriff I shall hold a ceremony for him later.
9:13 AM:
Just got back from Snapey's Doodle's class, glory gee. He really does like me! I got back my final exam and it said I had gotten a 53 out of 100 on it! Can you believe that? I mean usually on those I only score like a 50.
9:14 AM:
Love Snape.
10:00 AM:
Oliver has been avoiding me like the plague what a moron he is! Can't he tell the more he ignores me, the more depressed I get, the more butter beer I drink. Hannah Abbot gave me this form and it says "Butter Beer Drinkers Anonymous." Some people are coming to Hogwarts to teach us the secrets of moderation. Moderation? Please, it's not fun to drink moderately if your going to drink GOSH DARN gets tipsy. More wise words from me later.
10:39 AM:
I am officially in Herbology, Gee Prof.Sprout is boring, no but really now we're learning about "mandrakes" isn't that like third year stuff? If I haven't mentioned already I am in my fifth year thank you very much. And then I had to wear the incredibly ugly pink, wooly earmuffs, and they look horrible, really. Everyone was goggling at me and I felt like saying "You know what? You guys are wearing the exact same, I'd watch it if I were you, I have my connections, my flobber worm." But I didn't, because it didn't sound like a smart move if you ask me, oh gosh, it's time for me to put on the ear muffs again.
10:55AM:
I am in the corridor outside of Herbology; it is almost time for lunch just one more class. Yay! But at lunch I am summoned to go to the "Butter Beer Drinkers Anonymous" meeting in room 329, which is the "happy room" you know, the room where most of the kids GET tipsy, smart move Einstein.
11:09 AM:
In Divination, apparently my "love line" is shortening is there even a love line? I have my speculations, but if there WERE then I bet it would be SHORTENING. Glory, joy.
11:13 AM:
Apparently, my lifeline looks shorter then it did last time too, golly gee, first love then life? Could it get any worse?
12:00 PM:
Yay, Divination is over I'm off to room 432, lates.
12:09 PM:
Just remembered it was room "329" because I walked into room 432 and the people were working with their "emotions" this old wizard was like "Get in touch with yourself, give yourself a hug" then everyone proceeded to hug themselves, quite disturbing.
12:13 PM:
In room 329, gosh, there's like quite a lot of people here, I wonder if they all get tipsy as much as me? New friends!
12:19 PM:
I have officially socialized with everyone in this room seems pretty cool; In essence they seem cooler then regular people, amazing. See? You can be nice and drink obsessive amounts of butter beer! I prove my point.
12:30 PM:
Yawn This class is boring. They say moderately to drink about two drinks, really? I never knew that, I've been doing it ALL wrong.
12:33 PM:
The wizard asked if I had any questions, I think I do.
12:45 PM:
I asked my question "Sir, isn't it fun though, to get tipsy, and get drunk, and have a good time, and sing songs, and laugh, and giggle, and walk into the wrong loo, and stuff?" I think he blanched his face turned a deathly pale. Then he looked me straight in the eye, with a bit of a glisten in it mind you and said. "I don't even know why I'm here, I agree full heartily, I love getting tipsy, and singing to the "Weird Sisters", and laughing, and walking into the wrong loo, completely, you just do what works for you." With that he winked. Odd, I know.
1:00 PM:
Out of class yay, now I am left with a conservative ten minutes of lunch left, let's see what kind of grub those noble Gryffindor's have left for me.
1:01 PM:
They have left me a pear, a toast crust, one bitten crisp, and a chicken bone. I think I'll feast! Ahem, must remember to sick flobber worm on them. Maybe it's karma, maybe it has to do with the hippogriff egg, gosh, I think I'll have a ceremony for it, really now.
1:08 PM:
I am on my way to HOM, (History of Magic), and I am tired, I talked to Oliver today. He was like, quote me. "I'm sorry for being short with you a few days ago." And I'm like "Oh are you?" And he's like "Yeah, I am, I mean, I like a ruddy butter beer on occasion, and I don't want my chums to go off on me because of it." Then I'm like "Yeah, exactly." And he's like "Kates, (Kates is his nickname for me) how can I make it up to you?" And I thought long and hard, and I think my eyes got all sparkly and I remarked. "Take me to the Christmas Ball." Then he turned rouge, pure rouge, and went. "How about I leave you some chicken next time, you're late for lunch?" Then I said: "Nah, it'll be loads better seeing if you can really Scottish dance well." And he looked at me, and furrowed his brow, and bit his bottom lip and was like "All right, it's a deal." Then we shook on it, then I flounced to HOM, which is where I am now, still flouncing, still going to HOM.
1:13 PM:
I got Oliver. HAHA, lets go throw it in Parvati's face shall we? And Lavender's, and Hannah's, and Maria's, and ALICIA!! YES ESPECIALLY ALICIA. "Oh the hottie's mad at you, is he?" Yeah, that girl, I'll throw it in HER face, oh. Sweet Revenge.
1:44:
Told Parvati
2:00 PM:
Told Lavender
2:13 PM:
Told Hannah.
2:16 PM:
Told Maria
2:33 PM:
Really TOLD ALICIA!! HAHA!! LOSER LOSER LOSER! Forgive me; I'm off to have the hippogriff ceremony, poor baby.
3:39 PM:
Back, awww, what I did was I took a hippogriff/chicken bone type thing and I buried it outside near the Quidditch grounds. I can't believe they make they hippogriff in chicken! Wait, I'm confused. Anyway, then I said "Thank you for giving us food, thank you ever so much." Then I kissed the dirt, yuck I know, and made a cross on top of the dirt and wrote: "In memory of Mr. Hippy; To the Hippogriff, the live unlived" then I walked away. Then I met Oliver, and then we talked "and stuff". About Quidditch tactics, just like chums, fun stuff. Then we went to get a butter beer, who would've thought?