Neville's Journal

This darkness just sucks. It's slowing down the greenhouse no end. All right so it was pretty slow to begin with but building is hard.

My mum's gone.

And I guess what's his face has changed his mind about me needing a guardian, but now I have nowhere to go.

Lizzie can I stay with you

wonderful.

Does anyone know where I can find any books about building greenhouses?

I've decided I sort of like it here. It's brilliant to live with my Mum and Molly. And Lizzie is cool and really interesting. I still can't believe I end up with three kids!

I cut my hair! As much as I think I was pulling off the shaggy look, it was getting a bit ridiculous. It would have been long enough to tie back pretty soon. Unfortunately it does make the black eye somewhat obvious, but at least if Gran does show up she won't force me into a chair and hex it all off.

Well this sucks. Apparently since I'm still in school (barely!) I have to stay in this castle until someone comes to claim me. This King bloke says they have to prove their rights to me, but I don't have any family, unless my Gran's here... wonder what the chances are of that...

Gran? Augusta Longbottom? A little help! I haven't been outside in months!

Also, my eye hurts? It was fine before.

Oh man, am I hallucinating? Is this what happens when you live only off Hogshead food for a fortnight? Somehow it wouldn't surprise me. Seamus? Parvati, Lavender? Michael? Any of you lot out there? Is Snape fucking with us?

From each mans means to each his need
We saw a time man would be freed
We fought for all the things we saw
The battle's lost but not the war

So we walk proudly
And we walk strong
All together we will go as one
The ground is empty and cold as hell
But we all go together when we go