Krum Krazy
Cecilia Krum's gone insane.
Ha. Bet you thought I was talking about Eli didn't you? Well I'm not - figured it was time for a change of pace, and while Eli certainly is a near constant source of drama and news I'm not going to lower this already pretty damn low article by turning it into Elifest.
So. Cecilia. Yes. Anyway, the normally morally upstanding member of the Krum family has taken a sharp turn south, following in the footsteps of her infamous older brother. It used to be, when you thought about Cecilia, you thought about books and shit (maybe, I didn't exactly know her that well) and money. But now you think of cigarette smoke and alcohol and sneaking off campus late at night to do God knows what. And money.
Still money.
But that's not the point. I had my best
spies reporters attempt to figure out what the hell happened, and they got nothing. Zero. Zilch. Nada. You know, normally when someone's personality changes like this, there's a catalyst. Something that pushes them into it. But I have nothing, minus her mom dying. And for anyone else that would be a pretty legit reason, but Cecilia? I don't know. And that worries me.
There are other things that worry me too. Like that Ariel kid. Never mind that he's named after a mermaid, never mind that his father was a psychopath, never mind that he's a bloodthirsty werewolf that would happily tear us normal wizards apart given half a chance. Let's focus on how he's getting close to a certain Jack Dyllan.
(Yes Jack, I saw what happened in the RoR. Because I respect you I won't tell everyone, but let this be a lesson. I have eyes everywhere. You cannot hide.)
Jack Dyllan is widely accepted to be one of the nicest people you will ever meet. Alright, so maybe she isn't universally loved. Hell, maybe she's even hated by a few people. But she is one of the most whispered names in the halls of Hogwarts. Love Jack or hate her, you've heard her name.
So what does Ariel, a known loner, want with her?
Simple. He, along with the rest of his werewolf friends, want to strike a blow. Attack our face, someone who's injury or possibly death will send a shock through the school that everyone will feel. Forget the Death Eaters people, at leas they're human. The real enemies are the monsters that stalk these halls. That share classes with you and me. Please, Jack, if you read this, you have real friends. We can get you out of this.
Krowd the Korner.