Megan Eleanor Jones

It's been an interesting little ride back to Hogwarts so far. More and more I'm missing my cd player and now my poor roommates are subjected to my very off key singing. I'm making da send it to me anyway. Perhaps if we get a Hogsmeade trip I can get the blasted thing to work once I'm beyond the gates of the school. Then I can listen till my heart's content. These ads that have been popping up along with a conversation I can't speak of have made me think of this fantastic song, particularly this verse...

it's a perfect day for kiss and swell
for rip-zipping button-popping kiss and well...
there's loads of other stuff can make you yell
let's get happy!
it's a perfect day for doing the unstuck
for dancing like you can't hear the beat
and you don't give a further thought
to things like feet
let's get happy!

"but it's much too late" you say
"for doing this now
we should have done it then"
well it just goes to show
how wrong you can be
and how you really should know
that it's never too late
to get up and go...

So the world has obviously gone mad. 
Point A) I've not only been pleasant with Slytherins but they've been pleasant back and I'm hosting a gathering with one on Saturday. 
Point B) We're being taught classes by known Death Eaters
Point C) People are posting anonymous want ads declaring love and eternal devotion.
Point D) I've managed to cartwheel through the halls and not kill anyone, hurt myself or destroy any ugly statues.

Well at least the ads are funny. I'd post one myself if I could just come up with something witty enough.  Well I said I wanted to make my last year entertaining and have no regrets, so I suppose this is a good start!

So yes, if you haven't gathered by now...

BEGINNING OF THE YEAR "STUDY SESSION" 
hosted by yours truly and Blaise Zabini
In the interest of inter-house unity
Saturday 7pm
No one under 6th year please as no one wants to help those who can't "study" properly.
exact location will be given shortly

In a compartment with a bunch of first and second years for the moment. Thought I'd have a box to myself but apparently I have a friendly face so they decided to pile in and join me. It's so strange looking at them and knowing I was once in their shoes. Were we really that small? I know I probably had that gobsmacked look of wonder and nervousness. 

It's my final year here. Such a strange thought. It's always felt like I would be here forever, playing Quidditch, knicking food from the kitchens, the Astronomy tower... Now this is it, my last jaunt through these hallowed halls. No matter what happens I plan to make it memorable. No regrets when I leave this place. That's my goal. 

Now where is that trolley. I'm out of Droobles and Licorice wands. It's a travesty!

( See that girl who's smiling so brightly? Well I reckon she's cool and I reckon rightly... )