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[jeitaken]

*limps back to his bunk and throws himself flat on his stomach, burying his face in the thin pillow until most of the other inmates are asleep; then gradually draws his journal out of a slit in his mattress and begins to write with a plain Muggle pen*

If I could use magic here, I would bring heaven's wrath down upon his stinking head. I am not the only one who wants to, but no one else will dare. There is no reason for him -- no reason--

A time will come. A time will come. A time will come.


I think my crab is dead.....

*hides his face in his arms and tries to stop his shoulders from shaking*

Comments

[hrairoo-lapine.livejournal.com]

Ya, it seems like they're everywhere.

Could you, I dunno, go stay somewhere else for a while? Just to get away from them? I bet you could stay here at the farm if you wanted to. My folks wouldn't mind, and the only stupid people you'd have to put up with are my brothers.

[jeitaken.livejournal.com]

A farm would be a fine place to be... but it's not allowed. This is where I live in the summer. *disappointed*

[hrairoo-lapine.livejournal.com]

That sucks. Who made that rule anyway?

[jeitaken.livejournal.com]

Wizarding Child Services. *snorts* Sometimes I think they are evil too.

[hrairoo-lapine.livejournal.com]

Oooh ... ya, not much you can do about that ... sorry.

[jeitaken.livejournal.com]

Not your fault. You're innocent.