Rebel With a Clue

I wish I could actually go to the Quidditch games instead of hearing about them. Puddlemere's in, which ... isn't at all shocking. I think someone said that already, but I'm saying it again.

So, a few days ago I fought a boggart a came out the other side of it relatively unscathed. At least I didn't run from the room screaming or anything. Oh, speaking of, what is the crap that is Defence this week? Emmeline, I like your lessons waaaay better than old Frenchies.

What else. I don't know what else, actually. The weather's warming up a bit, which is always good, yeah? Exactly.

To sum up: I hate not watching Quidditch, Defence (or at least the old stuffy Frenchie who teaches it), and cold weather.

Also, The Quibbler's holding this writing thing that might be interesting. I could write about one of my dares. I wonder what sort of contrived bullshite people will send in. The Quibbler should consider posting an 'outtakes' section of the really horrid ones. Hrm.

Yes, I think I'm done now.

[Clara]
Know what my boggart is? Me. All dressed up and frilly and fancy and ... UGH! I fully blame you for that. I can't be scared of like, a werewolf or something NORMAL, no. Sheesh.