Dear Readers,
Sunday... Oh I love Sunday. Seeing all those students rushing to the library, trying to quickly make their homework, which is probably due tomorrow. Me and my friends mostly sit on our ass in the library, watching the students whilest eating popcorn (which we got from the house elves).
You probably wonder why we aren't rushing and quickly trying to write super long essays on whatever potion Slughorn told us about in the past lesson, well, we Hufflepuffs have our own way of making homework.
Every Saturday we sit in the Hufflepuff dorm, helping eachother with our homework. We have this 'scheme' of telling who helps who. I'll write it down for you.
2nd years help 1st years, 3rd years help 2nd years, 4th years help 3rd years, 5th years help 4th years, 6th years help 5th years, and 7th years help 6th years. Now, the 7th years also get help, but not all the time. Some House Elves do know a lot, but most of them just bring food and drinks to our tables, which we offcourse thank them for.
Like I said in my previous column, me and the other hufflepuffs, mostly my even crazier friends, are in the Christmas spirit allready.
Well, this week we convinced Hagrid to put the Christmas trees in the Great Hall one month earlier. The teachers glared at us the next morning but I also saw some of them smile.
Hagrid also provides us with food, by the way, which we offcourse eat. But later regret eating.
Greetings,
Circe Quest











