averygoodun42 | (no subject)

Today is Babe's first birthday! I made zucchini bread for a cake, got candles and prezzies, and all the good stuff! Should be fun (for us adults, anyway).

Warning for language in the journal...

Snape's Journal

Jan 1, 1998

What the fuck? I can't even scratch out previous entries? I can't even correct the spelling? Damn!

Well, as proven by this bloody nuisance of a journal's last entry, I obviously wasn't myself last night. Not only did I get pissed, I got pissed with Potter. What inspired me to do so, I have no idea. What I did while pissed, I have no idea. I have a feeling the potion brewing is to blame. That and the sleep deprivation of the last seven years. I mean seven weeks.

I vaguely remember drinking with Potter, but beyond that... I hope I didn't do anything to embarrass myself, although I have a sinking suspicion that I did. I should know better than to drink around anyone.

I wonder if Bella still has those photos...

I think brewing a memory draught is in order.

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Oh Hell.

I apologized to Potter.

Might as well kill myself now.

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