Inside the Mind of C. Weasley

[Cooper Weasley]

Inside the Mind of C. Weasley


That's me! Don't I look lovely?!


Warning! Read at your own caution. The following entries might be too scary for any sane individual to read.

[Cooper Weasley]

First Entry.


Beth says I need to keep this stupid journaly notebook thing. I said, the heck with it. Why bloody not? I mean guys can keep girilish diaries journals too. How else are we suppose to remember things like birthdays, and first kisses, so we don't get in trouble with the mrs. I even drew flowers, hearts, unicorns eating rainbows and pooping butterflies, and.. ...yeah no, I didn't. Lizzie knows me, just a plain black leather book. One that I had to fill the pages with.

Maybe it'll be a good thing for me. I mean what better way to dispose of my random, weird thoughts eh?

Hm..what who to write about? I mean, I'm not going on and on about myself that's boring. The whole point to to rattle on about how much you to see so-and-so get their head loped off, or something. I could write about all the lady friends I have..that could take up a lot of time. Time that I don't have the this second so, end of first entry.

[Cooper Weasley]

Second Entry

Oooo, I have this to write about. Like - like the Snow Ball. Blast, I'm too tired to write everything in so, I'll write part now and part tomorrow. First off, Beth is a horrid little liar! That was mean, shame on you Cooper. She deserves it - I suppose I do to. I did sort of hunt her down and force her to promise me to go. She said she would - course, when the dance came round she didn't bloody show. I waited, and waited for her. I have no idea what happened. She could have just hid up in her common room. I can tell you one thing - she wasn't in the library.

See, Katherine looked bored, so I danced with her. I'll admit it straight away - I like that girl, more than she knows, more than I know. I can't say I love her but, I really really like her. I kept dropping hints but, there's the whole James issue. She says she dislikes him, he acts like he dislikes her but, using my expert knowledge - I think Jamesy-poo likes her. Anyway - all I wanted to do was leave the dance, leave and what happens - she practically drags me down - well, up really to the library to finish the Ministry application! The nerve of women sometimes -- God! It got finished though - I have to give her that credit --

Meh, I'll write the rest later - falling asleep...