chapter thirty.
So I had those three exams today, and I'm about to go to bed, but I thought I'd write before then.
I probably barely passed Transfiguration. I turned the match into a matchbox instead of a needle, but I'm sure that'll only be a few points off…
Charms was okay, I finally made my feather float. I had eben working on that charm forever.
Potions…I know you're dying to hear all about that.
It was an absolute disaster.
And I'm not at all being overdramatic.
My Potion did spill. Which didn't matter, because it was the wrong Potion anyway, and I would've gotten a 'T' either way. What was suppose to be a vanishing potion was somehow a potion that turned everything orange.
I got it all over my robes. I looked like a pumpkin.
Now that I think about it, thank Merlin that wasn't a vanishing potion!
One traumatic experience after the other! It's things like this that make me eager to get home!
You might be wondering how it spilled. You also might think you may be able to guess who was responsible for it. But you're wrong if you think it was Trevor. He was actually innocent this time. You see, right as I was walking up to hand it in, Seamus' potion blew up. Of course this happened right as I was walking by his desk. Needless to say, I jumped about a foot and my cauldron landed on my head.
You may think that's funny, and so may the rest of the school, but it's really not. It's not even slightly entertaining. I wouldn't laugh if it happened to someone else!
Trevor's healthy again. I figured out why he got sick: he ate one too many of those Tasty Toad Treacle Treats! I decided not to scold him about it, seeing as he's a toad and all.
Off to bed, it might be a few days before I write again because of exams and all. I just felt like writing this today, since it was a rather...interesting day.