A/N: Hey everyone! I've got an update :) Sorry I've been so long, school's been hectic
Read and enjoy!
April 16th 1976
The Common Room
I tell you what; if I hear one more professor talking about revision for our bloody summer exams I think I might scream. I mean, we're only in April for Merlin's sake! And yes I know that this is our last year before N.E.W.Ts and we all have to do very well, but I'd much rather worry about that when I'm actually in 7th year and have no social life because of the amount of work we have. I don't particularly want to kill myself worrying about it now.
But I will anyway, of course.
Professors obviously don't understand the amount of emotional stress we students go through. Having to retain a balance between social and work life can be incredibly frustrating. Especially when you have and annoying git who will not leave me alone and is presently trying to look over my shoulder to see what I'm writing.
One moment.
There. I feel a lot better now. The bloke just never bloody gives up, does he?
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April 17th
History of Magic
Something's happened. I don't exactly know what it is but something's gone and by Godric the tension! You can almost see it!
I'm talking about the Marauders, by the way. I mean, they were alright yesterday, happy as Larry. But today they've been all moody and really quiet and that's just not them. And they've just been called to see the Headmaster so I'm assuming they've done something wrong...but then again when they do do something wrong they usually don't care and are still laughing and joking and being their usual idiotic selves.
Now...well...Potter and Black aren't speaking, and that's just not right. Remus isn't speaking to Black either and Pettigrew's just...being him I suppose. Not much change.
...Snape's been called up as well. So...perhaps it's something involving him and the Marauders...but why are they not speaking? If it was a prank they would be as thick as the thieves they usually are!
Lils –
What's going on? The Marauders are acting decidedly less Maraudery today. Do you think Snape did some Dark-voodoo on them? M.
I doubt it Marls, it's more a case of them doing something to him. But what.
That is the ever present question, I suppose. They haven't killed anyone, have they?
Oh please Marley, we'd have known if that had –
Ooh...I think a light bulb's been switched on there. What's the big solution oh Oracle Lily?
Well...it's a long shot. But...you don't think they tried to harm Snape, you know, in a more brutal way than usual?
Then why would Potter and Black be glaring at each other like a Slytherin and a Gryffindor at the beginning of a Quidditch match?
I...don't...know...argh, it's frustrating not knowing.
Go snog Potter's face off and I'm sure he'd tell you the reason.
Bugger off Em. You should be taking notes.
Says she. Do it Lils! You know it'd work.
Exactly, come on, we all know you fancy his arse off.
Bog off, all of you.
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A While Later
The Great Hall
Maybe I should just go up and ask –
No. That would be a bit rude.
...Actually, Potter looks very cute when he's all downfallen and depressed.
...Not that that's a good thing to be, of course.
It's just too strange; the fact that Remus, Potter and Pettigrew are sitting by themselves without Black. He hasn't come in yet. And they all look so depressed. Remus is even looking paler than usual.
My friends and I spent the last half hour of HoM discussing all possible solutions to their very obvious problem, ranging from a prank gone wrong to fighting over who went out with Snape (I'm favouring the first option.) We briefed Alice on the conversation afterwards, as she protested we'd left her out. (But honestly, if she wants to flounce off doing Care of Magical Creatures and petting deforming creatures on the head that's her problem.)
Marlene attempted conversation with Remus, but that didn't go down too well. So we gave up.
Although, if I just tilt my head 23.4 degrees more, I might just catch Potter's eye –
Oh dammit. What's everyone making a fuss about? I swear he was about to tell all! (Not that he was close enough to say anything...I could just see it in his eyes as they met mine for about a millisecond.)
Oh.
Oh dear.
Well, this will be interesting.
