Draco,

I checked up on Gabrielle like you had asked. She seemed fine, happy really and looking forward to the holidays. If you need anything else just ask.

Happy Holidays,
Miley Rider

I wish my parents were here right now. They'd have the answers that I so desperately seek. I want to know who they were and why they choose the things they did. Maybe they'd help me out, everything is blurred at the moment. They could have fixed that, at least I think they could have. Holidays tend to bring these thoughts out from the back of my mind, this year especially. It is all seemingly more complicated than before.

Gossip column about Harry's and Luna's relationship with a smiley face drawn on it... Why would my aunt send me that?

Nott,

Meet me at the front steps?

-Rider

My mother's necklace...

I've gone and gotten banned from the library, for a month...Who in Merlin's name gets banned from there? Isn't it essential to school?

I may have tripped, and I may have have started an avalanche of books, but in my defense that chair came out of no where. I tried to explain to Madam Pince that it was an accident but she wouldn't have it. It was only after she made me clean up the books and put them in exactly the right place, as she breathed down my neck, that she informed me I was banned.

Madam Pince is a very insufferable woman.

What a Beautiful Mess this is  its like we're picking up trash in dresses

(ooc: song Beautiful Mess, Jason Mraz

-I wrote this bit the other day it randomly came to me-

Am I another Casualty?
In the battle you're fighting?
You're your own worse enemy,
At war with yourself, but you can't see.

And I can't stand to watch,
You're, coming, coming fast,
Everywhere you go it seems that lighting strikes and then you crash,
I don't know how you do it,
It always ends the same,
Everywhere you go it seems lightning strikes but there's no rain, no rain.

Feel like you're moving in slow motion,
And you don't know where you're going,
You tried it all and it's too boring,
Tighten up your grip cause it's a long way down.

-I'm not sure how to end it yet but I'm working on it. -

(Song: Natural Disaster sung by Alexz Johnson)

Ever notice how when you don't know an answer to an question the teacher calls on you? It drives me absolutely mad, if I knew the answer I would raise my hand into the air way up high so the teacher could see me clearly. 

This happened to me just yesterday I was sitting in class in the uncomfortable, wooden seat drifting off, which I admit I have a tendency to do, and the teacher called on me. Of course I had no clue what she just said so I just sat there with the stupidest expression plastered on my face. Even more than that the girl sitting in front of me was practically bouncing up and down in her seat in  anticipation with her hand waving in the air, obviously she knew the answer but no call on the day dreamer. *sighs and shakes head*