Bloody Hell, you scared me!! Well anyway we’ve just started our 6th year and I think I’m gonna be late to Charms again. Mcgonagall’s gonna kill me!

Quidditch Practice

Today was the first Quidditch practice of the season, and let me tell you, it was intense! Harry was on fire as always, zooming around on his Firebolt like a madman. The rest of us were struggling to keep up with him, but it's all worth it when we see him score those amazing goals.

I had a few close calls today during practice. At one point, I almost got hit by a Bludger right in the face! Luckily for me, George managed to knock it away at the last second. Those Bludgers are no joke; they can really do some damage if you're not careful.

A Close Call

Speaking of close calls, something else happened today that really shook me up. After practice ended and everyone had gone back to the common room, I realized that my wand was missing! Panic set in as I frantically searched everywhere for it.

I retraced my steps back to the pitch where we had practiced earlier in hopes of finding it there. As luck would have it (or maybe thanks to Hermione's quick thinking), she found my wand lying under one of the stands where we had been sitting before practice started.

I don't know what I would have done without that wand; losing your wand is like losing a part of yourself. It made me realize how important this little piece of wood is to us wizards and witches – not just for casting spells but also as a symbol of who we are.


All in all, today has been quite eventful – from an intense Quidditch practice session to a near-disastrous mishap with my wand. But hey, that's life at Hogwarts for you: full of surprises and challenges at every turn.

As much as these moments may scare or stress us out sometimes (cough looking at you Ron Weasley cough), they also remind us how lucky we are to be living in such an exciting magical world filled with wonder and adventure.

Now if only McGonagall doesn’t find out about being late...