Authors Note: I couldn't leave you guys hanging with the whole lemon drop museum thing!

HPFanForever: Oh gosh, I love Dumbledore everything about him screams "psycho" which is cool though. Hehe.

Silver: Ah, I love George and his odd antics.

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~*Been There Done That*~

9:12 AM:

The lemon drop museum is scheduled to open at 4:30 PM; at least I get out of Potion's! Score.

George is so excited and cheery "I wonder if they will have an orange flavored lemon drop." He actually said that!

Weirdo.

Alicia is whining about how they should display different mustard flavors. Is there any other possible flavors for "mustard?" I didn't think so.

Bran and resident Gryffindor psycho are practically beside themselves with glee. Bran especially they are planning to "sneak off to under the three thousand year old lemon drop table and snog." And that's a direct quote mind you.

I'll get back to you later, with any new news I have to go to Charms now.

Lates.

12:21 PM:

Marcus Flint is hanging out with Alicia, Me, and George. This is supposed to be "fun" yet it isn't.

He is telling us the entire story about how his Mum makes the best turkey gravy; she even adds little bits of sausage in it.

He promises that once Alicia and him get married Alicia must learn how to make it.

As well as their heirs.

Glory.

4:23 PM:

Reporting to the dungeon for Lemon Drop Museum.

4:30 PM:

Waiting for Snape to lead us down to the Great Hall.

George is jumping up and down in excitement (he seems to think this is going to be amazing and enlightening)

Snape is sneering unpleasantly complaining about what a waste of classroom time this is going to be.

Sadly, I almost agree.

6:23 PM:

Back and in comfy home (dormitory.) That was very odd indeed. Well, Snape walked us down to the Great Hall and there were like thirty gazillion tables all filled with lemon drops!

So, we walked around to all the tables (we didn't get samples because Dumbledore claimed this was one of his 'private collections') I wanted a bloody sample!

Cheap school!

We were there for about an hour, and then went back to Potions! Which stunk.

Bored.

8:34 AM:

I get a cinnamon bagel! Go me! Woo wooo wooo

C'mon now!

Katie's in control!

-=Psycho moment=-

George, Me, Fred, Parvati (Ew!), Alicia, Marcus, Bran, and Gryffindor girl, as well as Nickela and Oliver are all going to Hogsmeade today.

Together.

Look out ladies and gents this'll be an amazing time of, bonding, and friendly behavior.

Yeah right!

Let the hair pulling begin.

10:42 AM:

I'm in The Three Broomsticks right now.

Nickela is filing her nails. She says that they are "very sharp." And then kiddingly she said, "As if to scratch you with my dear" to me.

((Creeped out))

Marcus totally doesn't fit in. He bought us all a round of butter beers, Alicia says he is just like "Saint Nick" (kind and prosperous "") however, no one likes him any better. I mean c'mon now, he's a Slytherin.

He asked Nickela if he could borrow her nail filer so he could sharpen his teeth, and make them like vampire-y and pointy.

Oooh Merlin.

Bran's girlfriend is a loony. 'Least she's nice though, I mean when she talks she sounds nice.

Sadly, she hasn't been talking much. Her lips have been attached to Bran's and only little "eeps" have been heard.

Parvati and Fred are livin' it up (in this case it means chugging butter beer as if there is no tomorrow.)

Oliver looks pretty bored and or wanting to snog (me?)

And George and I are partly normal. Minus the fact that I'm being a recluse and he's been in the loo for more than thirty minutes.

Wow. No one's normal.

The Freak Show is now moving on to Honeydukes.

And they are moving without me!

Wait, you just can't have a Freak Show without me.

I mean, come on now.

HEAD FREAK RIGHT HERE!