Regulus Black

Congratulations to my fellow team mates, and commiserations to Gryffindor. It was a tight race to the snitch, even if the game itself was not quite as close. Well played, Prewett. Apart from our little tumble, I would say that we were both on good form. However, I can not extend the same sentiment to the remainder of the Gryffi

( Warded to Sirius )

( Warded to Self )

I do confess that an early night is in order. I wish to be at my physical and mental best when I take to the field in the morning.

( Warded to Aidan )

( Warded to Self )

If one more person approaches me in the corridor and inquires about the status of my relationship with Cynthia, I shall be forced to either dock house points or issue detention. For the final time, there is nothing going on between us, save friendship. So I ask you to kindly desist and to stop believing everything that you read.

( Warded to Self )

( application for vigilantes. )

Regards to the Gryffindor team for their valiant efforts in such frightful conditions. It was an arduous and tiresome match for all.

After spending such an exhausting amount of time outdoors today, I do believe that it is possible that I shall become a permanent fixture in the common room until I am forced to leave in order to attend class on Monday morning. I would be quite content to curl up in front of the fire for the remainder of the weekend with nought but a thick blanket and an engrossing book. If such a thing is not possible due to stubborn fourth years commandeering the good armchairs then all those who require my attention need look no further than my dormitory. I only ask that my peers keep distractions to a minimum whenever possible so that I may relax and recuperate in peace.

Also, the old saying goes that bad things come in threes, yes? First a broken leg and a concussion during our previous weekend visit to Hogsmeade, and today a broken nose. I pray that the third does not hurt as much as the previous two or else I fear that Madame Pomfrey will be sick at the sight of me.

( Warded to Self )

I am unsure whether or not it has something to do with the delightfully terrible weather outside or the fact that we had a surprise test in Arithmancy, but I am feeling excessively sublime today.

( Warded to Sirius )

There seems to be far too much going on within the castle of late. Almost too much. I would be lying if I said that I did not wish for a moment of repose. Whilst I am usually fairly busy, what with my studies and club activities, extra-curricular events have taken away what little time I had to myself. That being said, I do hope that the coming weeks offer a rest-bit of sorts.

I also feel the need to address something that has been on my mind for a few days now. To whoever signed me up for that asinine auction, thank you you are absurd. I do not appreciate being objectified in such a way and, rest assured, should I find out who you are, there will be consequences. I simply have not thought of them yet.

And on a parting note, congratulations to Gryffindor on your victory today.

( Warded to Holly )

( Warded to Self )

I must ask myself; what did I do to deserve this? I am sure that Halloween will be interesting, to say the least.

( Warded to Self )

I hate that sodding poltergeist! To my fellow students, a warning; there are several solid, invisible objects littering the middle of the corridors today. From the incessant cackling and rather crude song sung to me by Peeves, we can all assume that he is the culprit. I sincerely hope that the Headmaster will punish him as he sees fit, or else employ the Bloody Baron to have words with him.

Whilst I am pleased that I am only suffering with a dead leg at present, it could not have come at a worse time. As a result, I was late to double History of Magic not that professor Binns noticed my tardiness. Whilst it is usually a fascinating subject that I deeply enjoy, I simply could not force myself to stay awake. This is the first class that I have ever fallen asleep in and I am sufficiently horrified with myself for allowing it to happen. Does anybody have any coherent notes? Or was everybody asleep as usual?

Just when I thought that this school could not appear more childish, a full-blown food fight commences at lunch. I must question the maturity of the student body when such events occur. The majority of us We are not animals yet the actions that I witnessed in the Great Hall this afternoon say otherwise. Deeply puerile and immature.

Also, Sirius whoever tossed the pumpkin pie at me; I dislike you greatly right now. I hope you are pleased with your actions and that you receive detention, you neanderthal.

( Warded to Jasper )

I believe that Quidditch trials went well yesterday. I was extremely pleased with my performance and I hope to reclaim my place on the team. It will serve as a fitting distraction for when I have completed all of my upcoming assignments. Times such as now. I have finished everything that will be due within the following fortnight and now find myself with an alarming amount of free time.

Perhaps I should join more clubs? Or find some other recreational activity to occupy my time? I feel unproductive simply sitting around in the common room or library.

I, for one, am finding classes to be fulfilling and challenging this year. I am extremely grateful for the distraction the increased pace of our studies. I do believe that it will be more than beneficial in preparation for NEWT examinations next year.

( Warded to Sirius )

( Warded to Self )

( Application for Incanesco )