I've been exhausted, I slept through history of magic yesterday, I was so tired. Then of course we had Quidditch, so I left to go practice directly after. I think this job that I've been assigned is taking a lot out of me. I don't know why, but it is. So, I've been kind of floating through the days. Tomorrow is our first official quidditch match, against Gryffindor of course. We'll win, I have no doubt. I'm so tired. The prophet has caught 2 death eaters. Not good news of course, though I daresay they won't be in long...