What Good Is Left
Summary: Written in Diary form from another Hogwart's students view. A very different view. She is a 6th year just transferring. Most kids wont except her there. And that really all I can say.
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August 29
Dear Draven,
Yes I'm naming you, this diary, Draven. I decided to start fresh with this new school. Which means new diary. I burned the others to forget about my past schooling and Muggle world. I know I may look different but they don't have to rub it in my face.
It took me all summer to find a school that would except my kind. It's just hard now a days after Voldermort and my people's secret past just coming out of the wood work. Not that great that I found out my 1st year at a wizarding school. That was back in the USA. Then I went to Canada. They kicked me out so I went to France. They said they didn't want me there when Voldermort would rise again. Dumstrung and Hogwarts were really my last chances. UNLESS I wanted to move to Japan. BUT Hogwarts did accept me.
I went to Diagon Ally today and got my stuff. Very interesting village there. I'll see if they have places to live next summer. My muggle foster family doesn't want me anymore. They said once I hit 17 they are sending all my stuff here. (which really isn't much).
Back to Hogwarts... I heard it was one of the best schools! I can't wait to get there. I'm just afraid of the students. Professor Dumbledore told me the staff knows about me and they understand of me going there. At least I know they wont ignore me. Hopefully I wont hurt anyone this year.