Henry Cresswell

I have mistletoe floating above my head.

Help?

Private:

So, that weird bloke can see the wards people post on their journals. That's worrying. Let's just hope you can't see what's inside those wards...

Someone has charmed a suit of armour near the library to make loud belching noises when someone walks by. Madam Pince has threatened to blow the thing to a million pieces if she hears it again - or the little screams and giggles of those who trigger it.

Laura, are you al

Private

I wonder if Harper is thinking of doing Laura's homework himself. His insistence about not sending it to Laura seems to imply this. If he is, I hope he knows what he's doing, as he might end up putting Laura in trouble because of it.
Well, and me as well, but I know he doesn't care about that.

His oh-so-subtle mention of my dad was so typically Harper, and it makes me feel as if I have this enormous wound that was in the process of healing, and he very casually decided to rub some salt on it. If it wasn't for Laura, I would have told him to sod off.
And wow, un-me vocabulary.

Private to Kevin and Chelsea

I got a new batch of chocolate frogs, courtesy of Lalla. Again, you could feed a small army with these, so feel free to grab a dozen of them. Each.

There are broken eggs on all the seats in the Charms classroom, and I was informed by a second-year that the floor of the corridor that leads to the library is covered in dry yolk and broken eggshells. Here we go again...

Warded private to Hufflepuffs past and present:

We won! What a brilliant match!

Just in case there's still anyone who is not aware of it yet, celebrations have already started in the common room. Butterbeers all round!

Warded private to Kevin:

See? I told you.

A few things:

1. Yes, I've got my journal back.

2. Yes, it's now charmed to prevent anyone else besides me opening it. Said charms lack the... creativity of the hexes others seem to have used on theirs, but they'll be just as effective.

3. Let us talk no more about what happened, or about what was written in the previous pages.

Private to Laura:

I'm sorry.

[The handwriting in this entry is significantly different from Henry's usual handwriting]

WARDED TO LAURA -- FAILED WARD, EVERYONE CAN READ.

Just so you know, I am not speaking to you anymore.

I asked Professor Sprout this morning if I could move into the boys' dorms but she says it wouldn't be proper so I am switching beds with Emma instead.

I'm telling Susan.

I hope you and Wesley are very happy.

I tried to break up a fight between two first-years and ended up with the girl's wand stuck up my nose.

The reason for the fight? "That's my fork!" "No, it's mine!"

Can I give back my badge?

( Hexed Private. )

( Hexed Private to fifth-year Hufflepuffs. )

( Bio. )