Planting myself down upon my window seat I sighed in frustration. Or maybe just boredom, but I sighed none the less. With a shake of my head I grunted and reprimanded myself. Of course, I had to finish all of my work, read all of my texts, in just two weeks time. Bloody know-it-all. Oh great, I just used Snape's little nick name. Great! Just bloody great! I suppose not all is lost, I can always try and gain my fathers affection and approval, since I have yet to gain it, even though I have no idea as to why he looks upon me with such disdain. Well, I can only count down the days until I can return to Hogwarts, if only that day were to be tomorrow.