Thomasina Roper

I believe it's become fairly obvious that the Slytherin team is outdated and in need of change. It's 1999 and there has still be no female on the their team, every house has females and this does not prevent them from playing well. Look at Gryffindor who upset almost a decade of Sltyherin dominance with females on their team. Perhaps Slytherin should look at that model if they want to win again.

I find it sad that my house team can't pull a victory like the Quidditch Cup just because they're stuck in antiquated mind set. Women can do anything else, we can be Aurors, we can be Death Eaters, we have a female only Professional League team, we can be Headmistress of Hogwarts, we've even reached the highest office possible. Sadly we can not play on the Slytherin Quidditch team.

I've been looking for a certain book, but I can't seem to find it. I suppose I'll have to go down to the bookstore in the village and see if they carry it. I doubt they will, but I'd rather not have to pay the owl fees to have it delivered. I could always ask around to see if anyone has it, but I'd rather not have to borrow someone's creased copy of it. Of course it's been raining so much that the path will a muddy mess, I'll have to find the Wellies I packed away.

I wonder if someone could light a candle in the infirmary, the smell of it is so... sterile. I really can't stand it, if I am going to be forced into a stay here it better start smelling better. It's bad enough I'm near that creepy thing in Boot's leg, if I see him poke it again I might just scream. Like I told Pomfrey and Spinnet, I'm fine, I'm healthy, I should be able to leave. I don't need to be force fed potions that keep me calm and unable to move, I have rights and I plan on exercising them. A little puncture wound does not call for this much attention.

I suppose I should be glad that it was Head Girl Frobisher who found me and not some other hysterical girl. Of course my bed is ruined, the blood has likely soaked through the mattress, I'll need a new one. I expect the House Elves to have cleaned my belongings that were caught in the mess, I don't want to see one speck of dried blood left on them. As of now I won't be able to practice Quidditch for at least two weeks according to Pomfrey. So I really don't need anything to annoy me, that includes talking about what happened.

Oh and those rumors flying around that a Vampire bit me are false, no Vampire was trying to make it's bride Kirke. I will note though, you won't see anymore comments or journals about this from me. I'm not going to act hysterical and start accusing people of attempted murder.

( Private to self. )