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Private Entry [15 Nov 2005|05:34pm]
An era has ended. Millicent and I are through. I wasn't really expecting it to end like this. I imagined it more so that Millicent would find me gutting some sort of poor creature after a hunt, throw a fit, we'd have a big fight and bang - it'd all be over.

I didn't see it, but I think it started ending months ago. I should've stayed in contact during the summer, but it started ending during the school year back then.

We just started talking this evening and it led to us realizing that we didn't really know each other anymore.

It was unbelievably awkward.

But once again, I find myself wishing for the good old days where the House of Slytherin didn't seem so divided. Back when Padre was tangible. Back when people weren't dying or dissapearing. Back when Justin was talking to me, that git.

I see. [22 Oct 2005|07:00pm]
Everything's so boring. There's nothing to do.

The only thing to do around here is watch Crabbe and that ugly little creature that he's keeping hostage. You know, this isn't the first time he's kept a pet hostage. Last time it was that big yellow dog.
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Cue applause. [03 Oct 2005|05:05pm]
Ciao, darlings. Where's the red carpet? Mortale "Mintbug Boy" Peccato is back in the building. I expect rejoicing with flowers and candy. And maybe even singing (except for Goyle and Crabbe, sorry).

And what's with all the sorry faces? I understand the Hufflepuffs but come now, it isn't that bad. So we have to take the OWLs again, no huff. Just suck it in. Surely the holidays were relaxing enough. I had quite a holiday going everywhere. Mother thinks I'm going to develop some sort of apparating sickness. Speaking of which, anyone learnt how to Apparate yet? I did so as soon as my birthday passed by during the summer.

Snape's certainly made it clear that I shouldn't have missed the first few weeks. Has anyone noticed that the man is looking a bit worse for wear? Besides the obvious, I mean. Bit snappish too. Besides the usual, too.

I'm off now. I might go see if I can brave the sliding-steps of the girls dormitory. I used to do that a lot - trying to get up to the girl's dormitory. Or maybe I'll just wait to see where my comrades are. It rather feels like I've come to a empty school. I've noticed that quite a few have gone home but honestly, it's like a Church or something.

Also, anyone heard anything about Quidditch?
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Private Entry [20 Sep 2005|04:33pm]
Note to self

Catania, Sicily (source?)
Dubai (too much sand)
Edinburgh (worth looking into)
Glasgow (unlikely)
Belfast (???)
Verona (would he be in home town?)
Rome (!!!) Check now.

What's missing? Look into recent news.
Muggle news (Time?)
Obituaries (check Edinburgh's)

How terribly dull. [01 Sep 2005|09:53pm]
It has come down to this. I will not be at Hogwarts until October. What I hoped to achieve this summer is yet to be done. I'm afraid that I have much to do still. Family matters. There are other reasons, but otherwise - that is all.

I'm afraid that I have not acted as myself as of late. I'm afraid that my life has flipped onto it's back and now it won't get up. Like a turtle, really. Turtle's can't get up when they fall on their backs. Poor stupid creatures. God obviously didn't think about it properly when he designed them. I suppose God didn't think about a lot when he made certain things.

Well, I have found myself free. I have been travelling and now I am back for some time before I have to leave again. I was able to pause in my travelling to meet Jus Finch-Fletchley about something but now that's over. Mother's gone to Verona and she's left me alone in the mansion. I am still sorting through Padre's papers but otherwise, I am free. If anyone wishes to drop by, you are welcome. I've got nothing else to do and no one to see. I rather feel like I've been abandoned. Millicent? Blaise? Theo? Dap

Other Slytherin comrades? I am dreadfully bored. Even Crabbe or Goyle would be good now. Perhaps that loud fellow. Hormace? Horak?
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Private Entry [14 Aug 2005|11:53pm]
What was I thinking?

This is bad.

This is very, very bad.

Home is where something ... happens. I don't remember. [24 Jul 2005|04:01pm]
Got home yesterday.

This place hasn't changed one bit. Though, I have failed to inform most people that my father has passed away. Don't feel sorry for me, that won't do anything. Besides, I have things to do. Millicent, I shall send you a owl when I get the chance. At the moment, I have to handle my family's accounts or something. Mother isn't very clear on it but because my father is dead, as is my grandfather, I've got to handle everything.

I told my mother if I was going to handle anything I would require mintbugs, water, bread, sugar, ham and those little sugary coconut things that our house elves make.

Went out to buy new robes the other day.

Life is boring all of a sudden.

Well, I must be off. I've got to go floo to the mansion in Verona; there are papers there in my grandfather's office that I need. Also, I heard my cousins are making treacle tart.
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[15 Jul 2005|11:34am]
I'm fine. Millicent's fine.

But, next time, Smith, don't send the kiddies to me. Send them to your own bloody common room. Even if they're Slytherin. I'm sure your common room could accommodate them better, because, honestly, I don't like being cried on. Or drooled. Or clung to.

Mother sent me a owl telling me that she's trying to get me out of this school. I don't fancy having to deal with all the owls that Dumbledore's getting.
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Psh, posh. [03 Jul 2005|09:40pm]
Exams are over. We're going home. Psh, posh. I want to get back to home as soon as possible. There are matters that I have to deal with. At home and in Italy, apparently.

I'll see you soon, Millicent. Theodore and Blaise, well, I still owe you both for that mintbug bed incident but haven't quite got round to it. During the summer then, right?

I can barely make it to my trunk as it is because Goyle, Crabbe, and some ... I think they're actually first years, are pissed and sloshing about like the bums they are.
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What lives we lead. [03 Jun 2005|07:50pm]
Well, I suppose I should update this thing. I feel much better now, though I fear that my complexion is much more pale than usual. A pity, to be sure. I've sorted a few things out in my life that I thought would be painful, and they were, but eventually I got used to it. I returned home to Italy to sort some family issues out, that is all.

Though I am tired, I really should go to this seance thing, though I'll be late, to see if Justin's going. I need to talk to him anyway.
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Private Entry [08 May 2005|04:57pm]
I have been feeling rather down lately, and I didn't know why. I received an owl from my father, and now I have reason to feel like this.

Written in ItalianCollapse )

I don't understand. What am I to do? My mother will find out tomorrow. She'll send me an owl and I'll have to read another tear-stained letter, like this one. I'm not ready. I can't take care of my family. What does he mean? How is he protecting us by leaving us? And what does he mean, "If I fail"? Why would he fail?

Il mio bambino, my child ... I don't -- I'm not ready.

Blaise is in his tower, Theodore is virtually never seen, Daphne is dead and Justin is busy being ... a Hufflepuff. Millicent is busy. She is with her creatures. I enjoy watching her, but I do not want to interfere. The delight on her face is enough for me. Perhaps I should go see Justin. He should be better now.

I have never felt more alone than now.

A point made. [28 Apr 2005|09:19pm]
Dear all,

There is something seriously wrong.


Mortale Odio Peccato
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Filthy lions. [17 Apr 2005|03:15pm]
Well, I was walking past Gryffindor Tower this morning looking out for Mi and a second year came down with his friend talking about how he had fallen asleep in the common room last night.

The boy passed me and bumped me. I wouldn't have got so mad if not for the fact that some sort of sticky substance got on my robes. What are you lions doing in that tower? It's disgusting! I don't even know what got on my robes.

On a lighter note, I have spent the past few days completing assignments, playing with Spider, watching keeping my darling company and experimenting with a cockroach cluster and a Fhizzing Whizzbee (don't ask). Mother just sent me new robes and some shirts, just in time, I should send her an owl back saying thanks.
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For Justin. [12 Apr 2005|06:43pm]
Right, here we go. List and everything.Collapse )
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Mm. [08 Apr 2005|10:53pm]
I am content.

Side note: I really must insist that you allow me to pamper you in various ways, Millicent Bulstrode.
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Snowflake is in the bathroom and I do not want to know. [01 Apr 2005|04:50pm]
Recieved an owl from Ethan today. I almost forgot about him since he didn't bother to leave a note or warn me of his departure. Seems he's in China with his family. They upped and left because of the You Know Who business. He's safe and he wants to know if the Weasley's still want fireworks. His father's opened his factory and now there's plenty.

And since I have just found out that today is the Weasley twin's birthdays, I'll just do them a little favour. I want to write back to Ethan as quick as possible anyway.

Fireworks ... Lots ... of fireworks ... birthday ... to the burrow (weird name) ... Mort. Oops, I got chocolate on it. Damn. Better eat that.

Also, the big yellowish dog known as Snowflake is in the bathroom. I thought Snowflake was a girl. Well, now she's a girl dog in a boy's bathroom. Most confusing, this is.

Millicent? Is he yours now? And Spider?
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Millicent? Theodore? Everyone. [22 Mar 2005|07:07pm]
It's not fair.

I'm sorry.
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Disgusting. [20 Mar 2005|11:41am]
I am covered in mud. It is in my hair.

I am going to go have a shower, than I am going to go see Millicent. Apparently, the house elves found her secret stash of ... creatures.

After that, I am going to go dig my own grave because Crabbe and Goyle are going to kill me.

I want lots of flowers, big funeral. If it isn't too much trouble, could I be buried at home? In Italy? I always liked the sun.
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I'll go down in history with this. [17 Mar 2005|07:40pm]
I would like to take this moment to point out how much I do not care about whose the Minister of Magic as long as my shoes are shiny and I have a bag of sweets nearby.

And maybe a good pair of pants.
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People Of Hogwarts - [07 Mar 2005|08:20pm]
Drop everything.

Ladies and Gentlemen, Mortale Peccato is back in the castle. Let out that breath you were holding for the past week or so and take a good whiff of the air. Wait, don't, you might pass out. This castle is quite bad-smelling, isn't it?

Now that I'm back in Hogwarts, getting back into routine and all that, I think it's time we had a little fun. Also, I'd just like to make one thing clear. I have a mintbug about the size of my head growing next to me and it reminded me of something.

Do we all remember the incident in which my bed was transfigured into a giant mintbug? While it was quite a sight, it wasn't exactly fun for me - was it?

I will have my revenge on you.

Theo. Blaise.
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