Dear Diary,
My name is Ginerva Weasley.
Hello Ginerva Weasley. My name is Tom Riddle.
I confess, I was totally shocked when my words disappeared into the journal and was replaced with words I didn't write. I shrieked, dropped the book and sat on my bed breathing heavily as if I had just ran a marathon.
"What's going on?" One of my room-mates, Kate Ytell asked, coming up into our dormitory.
I decided not to tell her. Though I was absolutely convinced that I could trust her, I was certain that if I told her about the diary and the unknown Tom Riddle, the diary would lose some of its mysteriousness.
"Oh... I just realized that..." I thought hard, trying to fluently lie my way out of the situation, "Um, that...it's the our first weekend at Hogwarts tomorrow!"
Kate, being her trustful self, believed every word I said. I felt a bit bad about lying, but it was partially true. I did just realize that tomorrow was our first weekend at Hogwarts.
I wondered who was Tom. I was sure that there wasn't any spell that could... well actually it would be more realistic than The Invisible Book Of Invisibility which I saw in Flourish and Botts last time I visited. Well, I didn't really see it, but I saw an advertisement and a, well, empty display.
Well, I was definitely going to be examining the diary that night.
Okay, I know that was rather short (I want to see if anyone likes it) but I promise that the next chapter well be longer. Well, did you like it? Please review!
flame of cold : )