“I didn’t want anyone to talk to me,” said Harry, who was feeling more and more nettled.
“Well, that was a bit stupid of you,” said Ginny angrily, “seeing as you don’t know anyone but me who’s been possessed by You-Know-Who, and I can tell you how it feels.”
Harry remained quite still as the impact of these words hit him. Then he wheeled around.
“I forgot,” he said.
“Lucky you,” said Ginny coolly.
college is hard why go to college when you can not go to college
all the anxiety
like my body is tingling and im getting these rushes of anxious adrenaline and i do not approve
i also feel like vomiting ugh
fuck you school this is not okay
college is kicking my ass and i just want to cry and also scream but then be calm because LONDON IN 23 DAYS but i still have to raise so much support and i have to make phone calls so that’s strESSFUL TOO AND WHY OIAHSDFHSDFJSHDKLKJDGJSAGOJSDJFSDAJGFJFDSJI;SGFJGD
So for those of you who don’t know, on Monday night I fell and broke my right leg in two places just below my knee. I’m having surgery on Friday to get it fixed, and I basically hate everything right now. So there you go. You’ve been updated.
-“We’re still together in ten years?”
-“No need to sound so surprised.”