Post by severussnape2 on Jul 21, 2011 0:36:34 GMT -5
20 July 2011
In general, I hate journal writing. I used to, when I was younger, but I learned quickly that thoughts put to paper can be used against me. Nevertheless... When I entered the Room of Requirement, it seemed to think I needed some help organizing my thoughts.
It started with Peeves. Honestly, you'd think he'd leave me alone for five contiguous minutes, but apparently not. I entered the fourth floor student common room in an effort to escape him, narrowly missing a couple of well-thrown eggs. Thankfully, Peeves doesn't seem to be able to go in there, but that's about where the benefits of that room end. As if I need more trouble... that inter-house common room seems like a breeding ground for petty rivalries and inter-house intercourse. Honestly, watching Bella snog Rodolphus is like witnessing a dangerous animal devour its mate alive. Rather disgusting, if you ask me.
I'm venturing a bit from the point, but I suppose I'm just avoiding it. When I came in, Lily was there, as well as a few other people. The most notable of those other people was Diana. I haven't spoken to her in a while, and, though I attempted to, she seemed to be in one of those moods, concentrating on whatever it was that was going on in her mind. Nevertheless, I must remember to catch up with her.
The most... salient... event of the night, was the conversation I had with Lily. If you can call it that. She started staring at me strangely, and I tried to ignore her, but she was being so obvious about it that I said something nasty to her. After that, the conversation rapidly got out of control. I was already in a horrible mood, and that and her stubborn insistence on using that awful pet name "Sev" was more than I could handle. I almost, almost called her a Mudblood again, but stopped myself, which had her calling me a coward. She went to great lengths to get me to pay attention to her, but I have no idea what sort of reaction she expected from me, since the both of us only seemed to get more angry. When it all became too much for me, I tried to gather my things, but she grabbed my arm. That was when things really spiraled away from me... Reflex had me shying away from her, but she grabbed both of my arms then. It was already uncomfortable since we were arguing, but my father grabs me by the arms like that, and I felt trapped. Threatening to hex her probably wasn't the best solution, but what could I do? I was furious at her, and she refused to heed my warnings and attempts to end the conversation.
I was going to do it, too. I envisioned myself in detention for weeks, but I wasn't bothered by those consequences in the slightest. But in the end, I just couldn't find it in me to hurt her, even if I wanted to.
So, without a word I left and came here. The Room of Requirement can be quite peaceful... even though I feel like a mess. I can't get Lily-
(the writing stops abruptly, as if the entry was interrupted)