Oh God. The bookstore near my house is having a HP book 5 party. With owls. And a costume contest. Someone, hit me before I take it into my head to make something for it. Especially because I'd do something silly like dress up as an owl...I don't really like the school uniforms, and don't know if I could pull off one of the teachers on such short notice.

Oh no. Now I'm scheming again. Bad. Bad.