
Vivian Brodeur
Gryfindor, 5th year, 16
It was a couple months in the school year and I was drowning in work. It was late almost every night, doing homework and studying because being a semi successful student wasn't something that came easy. My parents rarely helped, My father and I were not on speaking terms and my mother went to the States to escape him and I guess me. I wasn't really popular in my house as I was often teased for my blonde hair and my shortness as I came to a great five foot in height. Sometimes even the way I dressed which didn't make sense as we all wore the same thing. It bothered me, but I came here for an education and that's what I focused on. My mind was fuzzy as I walked in the halls, caring these project for Astronomy. I spent several nights on this piece of cr.p but it actually did look pretty nice and I was actually proud of it. I had to run to the Library to fact check it and make sure my illustrations were all right because I knew one wrong star and I wouldn't hear the end of it. I walk around the corner, tucking my hair behind my ear, and I feel my body hit against something and next thing I new my project was on the floor... broken. " Oh no!" I say, not even looking at the body who I had collided with. I went to my knees and I tried gathering the pieces up. " This is due tomorrow what am I going to do?" I say. Not to him really but to me as I began to have anxiety about another sleepless night and how in the hell was I going to fix this? Also the fact that before I spent many late nights working on this and now the lack of sleep from those nights were no longer worth it as all my hard work just disappeared within seconds.

Nixon Caverly
Slytherin,7th year,18
It was only a couple months into the school year and I was already bored. By your last year everything becomes still as the classes are actually easier this year and the realization you have to do amazing, And that you have to get a job after this, a life. The thought already scares me. What job would I want? Who am I outside of Hogwarts? The thought made me weary. Like most nights, I was never in my dorm at the expected time, Always doing something that I shouldn't. The night was still young and I decided to make my way to the library where if it came to it, I would work on homework out of boredom. I walk in, It wasn't busy but it wasn't packed either. People studying and some social groups hanging out. I make my way to a table to put down my books, and I see a girl. Ive heard of her, she was suppose to be one of the smartest 5th years. Her nose was probably brown from kissing up to teachers but who am I to judge when I haven't met the girl. She was picking out books when I walked over to her. A smirk placed a crossed my lips as she dropped several books that she could no longer hold. I bend down and pick them up to her shock. " Someones a little clumsy" I say, My voice raspy as I smirked at her. I let myself lean against the bookshelf. " So little miss, What are all those books for? Are you going to read them all so you can tell your teahers that you indeed read them?" I say and I could see her shocked expression go to pissy. " hey hey hey calm down little one, Im just teasing"

