Sept 12

Chapter 5

Hi journal, Ok potions is super stressful, which is so so stupid. Like all these kids are learning about phases and stuff for the first time and I'm trying to remember stuff from 10th grade Chemistry class. Why am I stressed about this?? I was excited to learn about potions, but maybe they just aren't my thing. I don't know. I can't complain, really. Most of my friends back home are stressing about their university classes while I'm in Scotland learning how to make things float. Oh also I learned that I'm not allowed to try out for Quidditch because of my age. Not that I was going to anyway. I'm literally the least athletic person I've ever met. I still get to learn to fly in class though. So. Neat. I've always been a bit of an adrenaline junkie. I wish I could tell my friends who used to tease me for not being able to ride a bike. Like, bitches, I can FLY though! Anyway, I'm starting to miss home a little now. It sucks that I can't send an owl home like everyone else. My parents still have Fidelius cast on our home and my sisters, so an owl probably wouldn't be able to find them. Plus, barely anyone around here has a device that functions on No-Maj internet. Oh well.