The Story of a Girl...

I went to the internship fair, but I have no idea what I want to do. Before my year on the run I thought I'd just work as a clerk in some department that interested me and had an opening. My NEWTS are about as average as you can get.

But now, seeing all the people who died, going to Fred's funeral--I can't just sit around at a desk waiting for something to come my way or for someone to notice my potential. I need to make a difference. I don't want this to happen again.

I'm meeting with Professor McGonnagall tomorrow. Hopefully she will be able to provide some guidance.

I still have to take it easy. I took requested a portkey for Fred's funeral and I used the street entrance at the Ministry. Both left me exhauted, but I am slowly recovering. At least I'm still here.

Gahh- stuck at home.

Aunt Maggie is fussing, Da is being awfully quiet. Sean is clueless, Chris looks like he thinks I'll disappear whenever he leaves the house. Jem and Uncle Jon are the only ones who are treating me normally. They are both spoiling me rotten and Jem is trying to entertain me.

[Private to Alisha]

When you come visit will you bring some Chocolate Frogs? I owe Jem, and he'll enjoy them. They seem the most...safe.

( Every girl wants a fairy tale )