....Diary of the Fallen....
Page I
. . . . How are you supposed to start a diary entry anyway? It's ridiculous. Diaries are for giggly girls who cover pages with doodles of their name with some guy's surrounded by lopsided hearts.
Mother says it's supposed to help you keep your thoughts organized and let out your emotions. Stupid. I don't need something like this. I don't even get why she gave it to me. There are a million other things she could have given me as a "going to Hogwarts" gift. . . . A poisonous snake would have been useful. Maybe then Potter wouldn't still be a nuisance.
I didn't even think about how old this thing is. It's been buried in my school trunk for years. I don't even know why I'm digging it out now. I don't need to write in this thing. I should have burned it when I first got it.
Authoress's Note: Welcome, all, to Draco Malfoy's diary. This story idea first hit me when I went to see HP 6 in theaters and I just recently rediscovered it. Just to warn you now, I will take a few liberties with the story, but don't worry because it's nothing too big. I'll have ANs with each chapter to explain anything I tweaked. Thanks for reading--I hope you enjoy the story!
Next Update: 3/27/10
