MUM!

[alt_ginny]

Mum,

What is going on? I can't believe my eyes. Though my vision is not very clear right now, I know what she wrote just can't be true.
How horrible? If she has to live with the Browns is won't be good. There must be some mistake....

I can't handle this. And I can't write what I truely feel. How does one deal with a mixture of emotions so great, you feel as if you were going to explode?

Mum?

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[alt_dean]

Ginny,

Calm down! You must not let others, other than those whom you are close to, see or even sense your distress. While it is completely normal to express your emotions, don't do so in such a public manner. Feel free to come and talk to me if you want to say what is on your mind. But please don't give others the needed ammunition to use against you. The last thing you want to be see as is unstable.

I am sitting in the common room by the fire if you need me.

[alt_ginny]

I know Dean, you are right. I will come find you tomorrow. I don't much feel like talking or writing in this thing anymore tonight. I think I will just go to bed.

[alt_ginny]

Oops. Oh Well I guess it came out. I should have just shut my journal and went to sleep.

Dean, what do I do now?

[alt_dean]

You can always apologise. Although I don't think you really want to. Just close your journal, put it in your trunk and go to sleep. Don't even think about it. We all know you are upset. People usually say things they don't mean when they are in such a state. Also if anyone bothers you, although I know you can take care of yourself come see me.

Don't even respond to me now.

Goodnight Ginny