I love to petrify!

Not much happened today. I finally faced Huddleston, who offered me to go back to cheerleading. I clearly said no and told him it was unfair, as he clearly knew I hated being a cheerleder and was into Quidditch. He then sent an owl to Dagostino, the remaining head of house of Gryff, so she would decide of my punishment for letting Trystan in my common room.

She's actually quite cool. I also had to explain to her the visit I made to the nurse office (see previous posts) and she actually listened to me. After, she gave me two options of punishment for the common room affair. 1: Cleaning duty in the ward (my inventory is a mess... I doubt I'm qualified to do any cleaning) or 2: a week of detentions with Professor Writer. Of course I chose the detention. I then ask her if I could play Quidditch again. She first said no, but then decided to make a deal with me: if I stay out of trouble for a month, she will consider letting me back on the pitch. It's official, she's my fav HoH.

On a more romantic side, Jadz might change her mind about cooties... she left her friends to go see Tyler in an empty classroom. Trystan wasn't much happy when he learned that, after all, she's gonna be full of cooties. Oh well... I told him I wasn't going to have a boyfriend any time soon. Cooties are everywhere! Might have something to do with spring... everybody seems to be with someone. If couples get overly mushy during spring, I'll begin hating spring... even if I used to adore it.

The title of this entry? Oops, almost forgot to mention I petrified a boy (literally). It was mainly just for fun and Georgina (mainly known as George) took advantage of it to know what boy had a crush on her... who actually kissed Jadz and it's not Tyler! I'll have to ask Jadz about that. Hope I won't catch her swapping spit with Tyler... ugh, mental image! Anyway, Carver arrived and asked who had petrified him. I said a ghost, as I feeling random... as usual. George confirmed my version... until Li decided to tattle on me (I have an idea why). I ran away and George told me later she had took the blame. I thanked her and told her I owed her one.She's very cool for a Slytherin.

So, to conclude this post, here is a little video that I think is sooo sweet! (Forgot to take snapshots today). Arrivederci.



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