It seems that mother wants me to visit the manor next weekend. She has something important she wants to tell me in person. She'll just have to do with a fire chat -- I'm much too busy getting ready for quidditch season. I'm not sure what everyone is fussing over. Any good player, such as myself, should have been in conditioning all summer long. I am fortunate enough to be able to afford private instructors for summer breaks. I have no doubt that I will continue on as the Seeker for Slytherin House team.
He Is the barbarian I have always thought he was. Imagine -- attacking your own best friend. I don't find it hard to believe that nobody in the common room broke up the fight until Weasel was thoroughly beaten. I would be frightened of Potter's rage as well -- I've always thought he was not quite right in the head.
He write a lot but so far has said nothing of substance. Just because he is a prefect does not mean anyone cares about what he has to say.
She has the same problem as him, though she has much less money, I assume.
And, she is insane, and I suspect she has cooties.