Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. He belongs to Ginny Weasley;who belongs to JK rowling.. [winks].I don't own Tom Riddle - he's not even alive...just a stupid memory.I don't even own the plot. These are just some scenes from JKR's genius.Heck, I don't even own the diary - it belongs to Ginny again (she's got a lot of possessions,hasn't she?)....before that it belonged to Tom Riddle.

In short,don't sue me-I am not JK rowling. ;)

Ginny sat on her bed. She opened up her trunk and took out the diary she had found between her books in her cauldron. Everybody in the house had slept. She was alone in her room flipping through the diary searching for any name, any sign of belonging.

She had only seen T.M on the diary, and the faded cover told her that it must have been around 50 yrs ago. She turned to the back cover of the book and saw the printed name of a variety store on Vauxhall road, London.

'So, no help', so far, there had been no entry on any page…the diary appeared untouched; and what was a diary from 50 years ago doing in 1992?
She had pondered over the diary the whole day wondering from where she could have got it.
'Still,' she thought, 'It's just a harmless diary and I could start using it as one, seeing as the previous owner didn't have the sense to do so.'

She took out her quill and ink and went to her study table.

Dear Diary,

Call me Tom.

She started. She hadn't expected anybody to write back. Diaries didn't write back.

Tom?

Yes, Tom Riddle, the owner of this diary….preserved in it as a memory since 50 years.

So I can't use this diary as a normal one?

Why cant' you? Use this diary as a normal one, except that you can have some-one like a friend who can respond, share your feelings and not just share them with an inanimate object.

The words of her father 'Never trust anything that can think for itself, if you can't see where it keeps its brain.' echoed through her mind.

The diary seemed to be one of those dark or maybe even non-dark objects. But it was not doing her any harm, Tom was just a memory.
Besides,she did need a person to share her thoughts with. She wasn't sure how many friends she would have at Hogwarts.
So, Hogwarts.

Tom, do you know I am going to Hogwarts in around a week, just got my letter few days ,I'm so excited…but also nervous.

Oh,so you are 11,that's really good; and can you introduce yourself?

I am Ginny Weasley,and yes I am 11.I've waited for this for soo long. All my brothers used to go every year and I was always left out. Though Ron got his letter only last year as he's only an year elder to me, but still he does not include me in anything. just pushes me out of everything and now that Harry Potter has come – oh,Harry Potter; can u imagine who my brother is best friends with? Harry ,unbelievable…Ron Weasley and Harry Potter.
But what do you know who Harry Potter is…

Oh no, I do know who Harry Potter is…the Boy-Who-Lived..don't know how he escaped Lord Voldemort.

She jumped.

How dare you? Are you mad? We all can't write his name, or speak it.

She shuddered.

Aren't you scared?

Of course not.

The writing quickly disappeared.

I mean..yes.I'm sorry, I forgot.

It's okay. Just be careful. So, where was I?Ya, Harry Potter has come to live with us for the summer holidays and today we all went to Diagon Alley to shop for our things. I got every-thing second-handed, the disadvantage of being poor.

She made a face.

Okay, there when we went to Flourish and Blotts,Gilderoy Lockhart gave his whole set of books to Harry Potter, for nothing. He was so cute about it;Harry,I mean. He didn't want it so he gave it to us. Good for Mum. Then Draco Malfoy was also there..he hates us, Hermione(Harry and Ron's other best friend-she's muggle-born….not that I've got any problem with that) –

Harry Potter's best friends with a mud – the last word disappeared quickly.

Sorry, with a muggle-born?

Ya,why?

Nothing, just like that.

Okay, so then Malfoy started on Harry about attention-seeking and everything and then I, like a fool,defended Harry Potter.(I think I should go in Gryffindor for that itself.)

So Malfoy sneered 'Potter you've got yourself a girlfriend'.

Oh,it was so embarrassing, but how I wish that was true.
Then Dad got into an argument with Malfoy's father and then they had a fight and we had to return. Mum lectured Dad the whole way.

She giggled.

Oh,so I take out that the Malfoy family is an arch-enemy of you all and you admire Harry Potter who is the best friend of your brother Ron Weasley and the muggle-born Hermione…umm –

Hermione Granger, and Tom; why do you have to call her that? Call her by her name please….and Harry Potter's soo good. He's famous, he's cute and those green eyes…….She got a dreamy look on her face.

Ahem.

She came out of her reverie on seeing that.

Okay…that's enough. Good Night.

Ya,it won't be too good if you are distracted by Potter – sorry, Harry Potter all the time.G'Night.

ok people,this is my first story...im going to continue this but i will need review if u like if u dont plz tell wat can be improved.