Disclaimer: I don't own it. Wish I did though.
Gran never
comes in my bedroom. She just knocks on the door if she needs me when
I'm here.
I've found something that the muggles use that I
use too. It's really useful, you see. It's called glue.
Every
year, several times a year, I go and visit my parents in St. Mungo's.
I miss them very much.
Also every year, my mother gives me
all of the gum and candy wrappers she's used. Gran tells me to throw
them out.
I have a secret.
I never get rid of them.
Glue is really useful, because I glue every single wrapper to
my walls and stare at them when I'm in my room.
I think about
my parents a lot when I stare at the walls. I wonder if they'd be
proud of me, or ashamed like Gran.
I'm glad Gran never comes
in my room. I'm afraid she'd take them all down and yell at me.
I
wonder what my parents used to be like, before they were tortured.
This year, the person who tortured them escaped from Azkaban.
I started to try even harder at D. A. meetings.
I wonder what
my parents would think if they knew.
But I don't think I'll
ever really know any of that, because they don't say anything any
more.
But they do give me the wrappers, and Gran tells me to
throw them away.
I'll never listen.
"She must
have given you enough of them to paper your bedroom by now..."
Ah, Gran, if only you knew.