March 3rd

This has just been a bad year for me, I guess. Ever since March of last year, when Harry found out about the third task things have been going downhill. I had a puffskein once. Fred used it for bludger practise. It held up pretty well, at first, tearing a bit here and there, but generally okay, and then it got this one whack, it wasn't particularily hard, but it was the last straw, and he just kind of, exploded. This little !poof! and he died. That's what I feel like, if I get hit one more time, I'm just going to go !poof! and drop dead. I won't even get a little twitch or anything. I'll just be there, and then gone.

Ron