|A few things that have been weighing down my mind all day.
||[Aug. 30th, 2003|09:38 pm]
Professor Minerva McGonagall
For the life of me I can't understand why everyone suddenly feels it is necessary to be in a relationship with some one. It is possible to achieve happiness without it being dependant upon another.
But I must digress, because I am truly happy for Poppy. She has finally found true love at last, and that is hard to come by. She is floating on air, she is so happy. You can see it in her eyes.
I'm beginning to get very cold, and I have yet another headache. I already fear that this school year might be worse than some others. In fact, I know it will be, and the thought doesn't thrill me, to say the least.
I also have the nagging feeling that I am being kept in the dark by some people, and I don't appreciate that either. But there is nothing I can do about it, as I am not certain, so I will ignore it for now.
My room smells like smoke for no apparent reason, which is rather suspicious. I shall have to ask Dobby if he knows the reason.
-Professor M. McGonagall