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I went on a date with Jamie Potter. I'm still alive. Several days later, I'm still alive. Hunh.
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Hogsmeade weekend coming up. Nobody buy anything I'm going to have to take from you. And by 'you' I mostly mean Black and Potter. And as fair warning to the lower years, if you buy too much at Honeyduke's and make yourselves sick, I will make you clean it up. The muggle way.

In other news, there is none! Someone tell me something exciting.

( Private to Reese )

So, apparently Potter and I have a date on Friday.
Date is off. Take this as notice, Potter.

Anyone else out there want a piece of me before Potter starts planning the wedding, now's your chance.

I'm back! So, so, so, so, so happy to be back. Summer was long and lovely and lazy, but Petunia was beginning to get on my nerves with her screeching. And while I adore my mum, her cooking can't compare to Hogwart's fare. Now all I have to deal with is the screeching of the firsties, which I am more than happy to handle.

Happy as I am to be back, I wish a week had passed already. I want classes to be in full swing and quidditch practices started and the lot. Now.

And how are you?

This is the journal of Liam Evans. He's Lily Evans with a penis, essentially. Lily, however, is owned by J.K. Rowling, and so this is all a fun fabrication, created for use in the maleficium_rpg game. You should all join it because it's going to be crazy awesome 'cause I say so. Really, I don't join things unless they're fricking amazing. And Liam's going to be portrayed by pretty pictures of William Moseley. Why would you not join?