||[Dec. 20th, 2003|12:25 pm]
The mudbloods here are actually starting to make me laugh. Getting all dressed up even though plainly they have no reason to—when Draco and I walk into the Ball, everyone will just feel worthless and inadequate. Perfect.
I’m beginning to love the idea of this mudblood-infused dance. [/private]
[Private: Draco Malfoy]
Last I heard, Draco, you weren’t going to the dance. Tell me when you are going to be a good boy and invite me to go with you. I assure you, you won’t regret it...Especially afterwards.
[Private: Hermione Granger]
Hermione, dearest, you might want to talk to everyone’s favorite hero, Harry. He seems to have started the ‘stairwell’ rumors again. I didn’t think you wanted to keep them around, but I thought it best for you to address the issue at hand. Well, ta ta! Hope you find someone to go to Yule Ball with.
Mum and Daddy owled me today with my dress for the Ball. Looks absolutely stunning, just as it should. Of course, that’s in the package, haven’t tried it on to see the full effect in the mirrors. I just love getting dressed up.
And making everyone else look like the muggle trash they are. Well that’s all! Ta ta!!