|02:10 pm - March 26th, 1998|
Nonononono. This can't be happening. This can't have happened.
Jasper. Dead. Murdered. Right here. In his room, just a minute or so from mine.
I-I... I don't know what to say or what to do. Haven't done anything since they told me this morning. Have been sitting here, not talking to anyone.
I feel... empty. Hollow. In denial, perhaps. Numb, shocked. There are no tears, yet. But they will come. Oh dear Merlin. Jasper...
How could this have happened here? I thought Hogwarts was supposed to be one of, if not the safest place around. But apparently that's not the case anymore. And I am incredibly frightened by that fact. What if something like this happens again?
Current Mood: shocked
Current Music: Silence