Today I'm spending time in the bathroom and the Slytherin prefects' common room; I'm tired. Theodore and I are playing cards; he keeps winning, so I'm starting to think he's cheating.
I finished writing a letter to my father, I miss my mother.

Some bastard took a photo of me as I was leaving the prefects' room. Today is the first training session of the year, I need to not screw this up.

An old photo from the Slytherin compartment. This year promises to be interesting.

I'm really tired today, Potions class with Snape was just too stupid! Some idiot slipped something into my potion and I failed. I'm sure it was someone from Blaise's group.