I sat down and watched everyone come and go. Professor Flitwick announced that the War is over, Harry is not dead and we won. I think I just saw Professor Snape sneering at some bratty kid. Then Harry came over to the Weasleys' with Hermione and Ron. Mrs. Weasley had cried herself sick, she was green. I felt really bad for her. Harry went with Jo to talk to her in private. I never noticed they were cousins till now because they look EXACTLY alike. But Jo is American. There is no way her and Harry are family, I thought. Mab was talking to Neville. She had a broken arm and Neville was mending...

We ordered our butterbeers and took a seat. I noticed another note. I picked it up. "Lyds, what's that?" Sara asked. "What does it say?" 発言しました Demi. I knew I couldn't keep this to myself anymore. I would have to tell them. "Well, I been getting these notes. They are like clues," I explained. Bonnie gave the I-know-its-a-secret-lover look. The rest nods in agreement. "Look, he thinks I am his girlfriend. But I tricked him to believe that. And I sorta .... kissed him." They all 発言しました "ooo." I grunted, "Well, I had too. It's just an invisible guy. He only showed the outline of himself. Anyway, he...

I roll over and fell on the floor. Ow I rub my head and looked up. Donnie must of left because he wasn't there. I got up, went off to put clean clothes on and went to the Dining Hall. When I entered, I saw Draco leaned over and gave Demi a passionate kiss. Make me feel unimportant that Alec is gone. I notice that they are holding hands. They are dating, which makes me morre depressed. As I walked to the Hufflepuff table, I noticed another note. I picked it up, I enjoyed last night. I got to know あなた a little better. So, when is this dance happening? Love, Donnie Okay, now I am on a 日付 with...

((This one is guaranteed to be funny, if あなた remember SS at all.
So, what happens when history repeats itself?))

Three first years lounged around the lake, celebrating the end of exams. One was a girl with thick dark brown hair. She was leaning against the トランク of thed old oak tree, her nose buried in a thick book.
The 秒 of the trio was a boy, who had his arm around the girl's shoulders. He was also staring at the book. He was rather small and skinny, with round glasses, untidy black hair, and a spattering of freckles across his face.
The last of the three was もっと見る on the handsome side,...