November 25, 1997 - Tuesday - 9:09PM
I'M A BLOODY IDIOT! [Warded to self] I can't find my notebook! It's GONE! It has all my notes for the bloody
box!
The only place it can possibly be is back in that damned classroom. The first three spells I wrote to counter the vomiting curse didn't work! The fourth one made the effects of it even worse - I was vomiting more blood than should be physically allowed. I think I blacked out. I don't know ...whatever happened I woke up in the infirmary a good five hours later.
It's the only place it could be. Babbling dropped my things off - but my notebook wasn't with them. And since I obviously didn't have time to put the wards back on it...... DAMN IT ALL TO HELL!!!!
If someone found it and thinks they're going to use my notes I'm going to be ROYALLY PISSED OFF!
There are still two other spells I wrote that I haven't even tried yet..... GRAH!!!! STUPID FUCKING IDIOT!
[/Ward] [Ward to Apprenticeship Challengers] I left a red spiral muggle notebook in that room. If you find it do me a favour
AND DON'T OPEN IT give it back, yeah?
[/ward] Quidditch injuries have nothing on this sadistic cursebreaking apprenticeship.
- J. Finch-Fletchley.
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