( Private to Slytherin Sixth Year Girls )

( Private to Shawna Capper )

( Private to Stephen Cornfoot )

( Private to Demelza Robins )

( Private to Self )

( Private to Self )

The water may not be especially warm, but a day at the beach is a great way to spend a weekend.

( Private to Stephen Cornfoot )

[Added a few minutes later...]

( Private to Dumbledore's Army )

I have missed my bed so much! If I weren't sick of being in bed, I'd stay here for the rest of the weekend.

Now. Can someone please fill me in on just what went on while I was in the hospital wing?

[Written quickly in messy handwriting with a few ink splotches at the end as if someone yanked the journal out of her hand while writing.]



If you don't hear from anyone who has a journal over here in the quairantine zone, it's because Healer Strout (from St Mungo's) is taking away journals from any of us who brought ours to the Hospital Wing. Just wanted to let the friends of everyone here kno

Either spring is about to, well, spring, or I'm getting a cold. I can't stop sneezing, and my head's too stuffed up and sore to think. We have cures to colds and other common Muggle ailments, but not allergies? I give up for today. This essay will have to wait.

( Private to Hogwarts Enforcement Patrol )

( Private to Lindsey Carmichael )

Thank goodness tomorrow is Friday! Sleeping in before making a revisions table sounds like a lovely plan. Though perhaps I'll grab my camera and take a stroll around the grounds for a bit first.

( Private to Hugh Harper )

HAZEL

It's starting to get exhausting not talking about Flitwick, or this bloody play. I'm trying to pretend like it's all fine but I realize now why you told me I wouldn't want to audition and I wish I'd actually listened to you.

SHAWNA

Are you going to Hogsmeade on Saturday?

( Private to Self )

( (Former) Charms Club Members )

( Stephen Cornfoot )

I've a lot of extra chocolate should anyone find themselves in need of it.