The Journal Of Harry Potter
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A/N – if your reading my other story, sorry I've stopped. I couldn't be bothered finishing it but I'll get back to it eventually!
July 20.
I'm at The Burrow!
Yay.
Well, where else would I go?
I just killed the most powerful wizard on earth and I left the Dursley's a year ago.
And this September I'm re-doing my 7th year at Hogwarts.
That means I can stare at Ginny all over again.
Wait who do I think I am?
The boy who lived?
Well, actually I am.
And it all started 16 years ago.
Cutting a long story short: my parents died in the hands of Voldemort, I lived, got an ugly cut on my forehead, and went to Hogwarts.
Met Quirrel. Creepy old fart.
Met Snape. Slimy git.
Met Dumbledore. Nutter if I ever met one.
Then Ron and Hermione. Best friends ever.
So basically that's my life summed up in one go.
Must go Mrs Weasley made steak and kidney pie.
Might sit next to Ginny.
Must remember to charm this paper so she doesn't read it.
That would be bad.
She has 6 brothers that are all good with a wand.
She also has about 50 gnomes that I've been scared of since the summer before 2nd year.
-Shudder-
Erg. Not to please with this. Oh well. Review and tell me if you like it or I should lump it!
Howlers allowed :)