Dear the girl who is ready to give up already,

Okay, maybe you're right. But if we ever caught wind of you being in any possible danger than I can guarantee some of the Order would be at your side in seconds. But it won't come to that because there is no need for Voldemort to target you. He luckily doesn't even know you exist.

You could be on to something. I wouldn't have a clue though, the only Hufflepuff I ever talked to was Cedric and he was nice. Too nice.

Yeah I know it's crazy. From what I saw everyone thought Tom was some kind of saint. I did for a while before I realised who he actually was and what his real intentions were.

Hogwarts is the same. I've never seen so much homework in my life. Hermione thinks it's a good idea obviously that we are getting so much homework but I think she's the only one. The rest of the school can probably collectively agree that no one needs that amount of work, no matter how desperate they are to get good grades. It's a nightmare honestly.

As for what happened in my first week back, a lot of stuff happened. For one, we've got a new Professor, Dolores Umbridge. She's our new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher. There are many problems with her. For one even Hermione doesn't agree with her teaching ways, so if even Hermione doesn't like it then you know something is definitely wrong.

I've never seen someone wear so much pink, it's nauseating. She also reminds me too much of a toad which is also quite unnerving. For her lessons all we do is read from a textbook. That's it. We don't do any practical magic which at this time, is crucial so we can learn to defend ourselves and in all our classes we practice practical magic because it's also a part of our exams at the end of the year so really we need to be doing practical Defence against the Dark Arts.

But the worst thing about her is that she works for the Ministry. She was one of the witches at my hearing. But because she works at the Ministry, she obviously doesn't believe me or Dumbledore. So she keeps feeding lies to the school that Voldemort is not back and Cedric's death was a 'tragic misunderstanding.' It gets me so angry El, and when I try to say the truth she calls me a liar and gives me detentions.

And to top it all off, Dumbledore's still refusing to talk or even look at me and so I can't even go to him. The only person who might just understand how I'm feeling and I can't even go to talk to him.

I honestly don't know what to do. The whole school is against me. I thought maybe people would believe me after what they saw at the end of last year but apparently not. I know I've got Ron and Hermione but they don't understand how I feel. I just feel so isolated and angry all the time. Merlin El, I'm just angry all the time and I don't even know why half the time.

So yeah, that's how last week went and so far this week hasn't been much better. I wish I could see you again, maybe then I'd have something to look forward too.

Anyway, how did you manage with the three essays in one night? Did you manage it?

Love,

the boy who's sick of being angry.

(Hey everyone. The other day I published a new story of mine. It's a short story so it's only ten parts. Because I finished the whole story, I uploaded it all in one so no one has to wait for updates. I know how frustrating that can be. Anyway, I'm super proud of it and worked really hard so I'd appreciate if any of you could check it out. It's a Min Yoongi fic called so far away. It's up on my page and it might seem like an ordinary fanfic but it has a twist. I hope you all enjoy it and enjoy this chapter. Until next time.)