I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up To No Good Private Message to Neville Longbottom

Are you off camping yet?

If you are I hope you're having fun. And if you are, well, I guess you might want to read the rest of this after you get back. (Really, stop now if you want.)

 
 
 
 
 
 
So, I heard from Bundy today that she didn't get Prefect. And I didn't. I mean I didn't expect to, but, well-

And I reckon you didn't, though that would be the best news ever if you did.

Anywiz, it's not good news for Katrina and I have a bad feeling about which of us got it on our side. Actually, I guess, I can't decide which would be worse.

And, I mean, this year was bad with those two. Think what it'll be like now?

Yeah.

Sorry to tell you rotten news, but just, yeah.

I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up To No Good Private Message to Sally Anne Perks

Yeah. So yesterday was loads of fun. Shopping and then the tea club.

But today was-

Well, Mum's in a strop because Percy's moving out. To live with Clearwater. She tried to keep me and Ginny from realising that part, which was a laugh because I mean, it's dead obvious, innit? Anywiz, her mood isn't a laugh at all. Wouldn't be surprised if the WWN put out a weather advisory because of the storm brewing out here in Devon.

And then I got an owl from Bundy. And Prefect letters are out. Well, you saw what Patil wrote, I guess. Anywiz, Bundy didn't get it, so they passed her over. I mean it's not even close between her and either of the others in marks or anything else.

And I saw what Pansy said about it being Greengrass in your lot, which, still-- you're better in everything. And I know you said it could be rough in your House if you'd got it, but it's still just so wrong.

It's just daft.

Um. So, do you still think you got the right boots? Have you been wearing them around the house? Mine are going to be fine. Best fitting shoes I've ever had, actually.

Anywiz, you're all right, aren't you? About Greengrass and all?