[There's a couple of inkblots here. She's at least considering her words, after the initial outburst.]

I apologize for my outburst. It affected me very personally and I'm a bit emotional.

[And teardrops hit the page.]

But I still don't think this was a student, Inquisitor Snow. I know I'm only a third-year, but I eat, sleep, go to classes with, and talk with most of them in and out, every day. We're like a big family. And like every family, we have our disagreements, but I don't think anyone would hurt anyone else like that.

If it's all right, I'm going to put my journal away now. I'm going to go down to the hospital wing to talk to someone. I could do with a Calming Draught or some chocolate or something.