*stares longingly Lily Evans' long list of notes*

Years of note taking...gone. GONE!

What am I even supposed to do with myself at this point? Lily hasn't said a word to me in YEARS and then my notes are gone...

...and I can't very well stay working for HIM without my notes in order. *grumble sulk* Damn!

...

Perhaps I will go back to Hogwarts...

I've always wanted to teach DADA...

Damn it, though...who will hire someone who couldn't even keep a couple years worth of notes in order!? *curses*

Seems as though whoever stole my notes returned them to me...whatever spell this was, I'll figure it out...

You know who I hate? After all these years? Dobby. With all my fucking heart. Bloody wanker.

Today I watched a muggle trip and fall down a flight of stairs. Didn't even have to lift my wand. #bestdayever

@LilyJamesPotter *judges you*

@LilyE_Potter *thinks perhaps he heard the wind blowing*

*makes a cup of tea and sits by his bedroom window, not waiting for a certain redhead*

How horrible. Voldemort was nowhere near as bad. x.com/BBCNewsbeat/st…

*writing in journal* This is a story...*pauses*...all about how my life got twisted and turned so bloody upside down...*chews on quill*...

...and I'd like to take a moment as I sit here relaxed and tell you how I became the Half-Blood Prince of...*pauses and scowls* Fuck this.

*sighs and wonders what's become of Lily Evans*

Always.