Mr. Potter

This blog i am going to take you almost all they way through Harry Potter and the half blood prince. Were looking through the eyes of of Narcissa (Draco Malfoy's mother), and she is going to speak to professor Snape at his hideout. She goes up to knock and the door opens immediately so she enters with her sister. Lord Voldermort went to Malfoy and demanded him to do a task for him that couldn't be done, because Draco's father failed at this very task. That is why Narcissa is asking Snape for help, because Snape is very close to the dark lord (Voldemort). Bellatrix (Narcissa sister) has a hatred towards Snape she thinks he is a trader and questions him about it furiously for twenty minutes. Snape is to clever though he has a right answer for everything, Narcisssa begins to cry and Snape feels self pity on her. So Snape sets with her a unbreakable vow that he will protect Malfoy, if he breaks this vow and Malfoy dies, then he to dies.

This book is very exciting and most of the times it keeps you on your feet. Their is a lot of new stuff in this book they bring up, like horacrux, and Hagrids big spider friend dies in it. I enjoyed it, nut sometimes it takes to long to get around to things. for example, it's has taking harry almost the whole book to catch Malfoy at what he is doing. I hear that i am going to be very sad about the ending of this book, but i am not their yet so i am OK for now. Me personally, i love fiction. ex specially this one it just keep rolling along and and we keep finding out more and more about Voldemort witch at the last book i think him and harry will fight to the death. well Mr.Siegmund those are my thoughts on the book, sorry i couldn't make this log any longer but I am sure my grade will show this.

Harry Potter and the half blood prince

Hear i am at the beginning of hary potter and it starts with the prime minister in his office. He is the new prime minister and he is just now settling down, reading his letters. So he is reading and he thinks he saw one of the characters in a portrait on his wall move. So he shakes it off and acts like he saw nothing. Then all of a sudden he hears a horn being blown in office from that same portrait. And the little goblin says, be alert for the minister of magic (Cornielus Fudge) approches you. The prime minister couldnt belive his ears nor his eyes. So the Then fudge apperared out of the fireplace and spoke to him about voldermort.

Great Gig In The Sky

"Great Gig in the Sky"
By Nick Wehunt
Many sensory attributes of any given object or occurrences are not obvious at first glance. Putting on the CD "Dark Side of the Moon" by Pink Floyd is something I have done thousands times since I started working with my mentor, Walter. His association with this experience from the beginning obviously triggers memories that impact my listening.
As the music begins, or at least after "breathe" becomes reality, I can smell the musty, damp aromas of my mentors hundreds of record albums --- packed into crates and seemingly everywhere. This smell is distinct and not easily mistaken for something else. I smell wet vinyl and even taste it in my mouth, but they’re no records around me. I am listening to a CD on a laptop computer in a library cubical.
I can see myself holding the album cover, flipping it back and forth, making sure the album is perfectly snug in its sleeve. I can see the album art presented as it is supposed to be. Though I am merely looking at an interpretation of that album cover, squeezed into a plastic shell. The experience now with "Dark Side of the Moon" either exactly mirrors my past experiences with the album, or to a degree, does not focus sharply on those particular memories. For example, sometimes when I throw the album on, it comes back in an overwhelming tidal wave, and other times not so much.
There are other sights, smells, and sounds which stream into my mind as "Money" finally begins, nearing the closing of the first side of the album. As those cash registers begin to chime in, I can actually see the filth, criminal elements, danger, safety---despair, anger, satisfaction, anxiety, confusion, and realization. This is what "Dark Side of the Moon" looks like.
"Us and Them". Side two. I can see Walt getting up from the desk to turn the album over. He turns the album over in the most gentle and careful way a human could possibly do it. He does this, because he doesn’t no want to hurt the album in anyway at all. I can incense and weeks of old newspapers stacked in the corner of the room. I can taste the pizza, still a few slices left. But I’m not there and he’s not here and I don’t need to turn over the album. "Dark Side of the Moon" is just one listening experience these days, not side-one, side two. But my mind still hears the distinctions.
As the music winds down somewhat into "The Lunatic is on the Grass" about Sid Barret. For me to say that I must explain Sid Barrete. Some say he had schizophrenia and others say he had Asperger syndrome, either way people think he was a little bit on the loony side. Incidentally, It’s funny that I start thinking about what it is that makes a man crazy, or not. Who decides? What if the "decider" is crazy?
I finish up with the Pink Floyd and close it back into the plastic case. As I put the CD into the case, I feel the weight of the vinyl in my hand. I push it into the album cover. I sit the album back into the plywood crate. As I walk across the lawn to my ride home, I realize that I just may be the lunatic on the grass.