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A/N: This is gonna be a game. In each entry I will give you a clue as to who the writer is. In the end I want you to guess who you think it is. Read on..
Dear Diary,
I never much believed in writing in diaries but I'm afraid I don't know how much longer I can keep my thoughts hidden inside. I must tell them to someone and I believe the secrecy of my little silver book is the best place to rid myself of their burden.
I began my seventh year at Hogwarts today. All was as usual except for one certain thing. During dinner this evening my eyes kept wandering to the face of my hated enemy, Draco Malfoy. Though sadly I am no longer certain if I wish to call him my enemy. Now every time I see him I get a feeling in my gut, like a tingling. It's a feeling I rather enjoy actually.
How is it that I did not see Draco Malfoy for what he really was up until this year? How had I never noticed how startlingly blue his eyes are. Or how when he looks you in the eye is almost as if you could fall into those eyes or how they seem able to pear directly into your soul.
I also have reason to believe that the bad-boy act that he puts up around others is just that, an act. Today after supper I caught him helping out a first year Ravenclaw when she was lost in the halls. That's something he has never done before. Perhaps he is beginning to change.
One can only hope.
Sometimes I sit and wonder what Draco could have gone through in his youth to make him act so cold. To make him keep his emotions in hiding. Perhaps some day I will know. Perhaps I will not. I can only wish that some day he will grow to trust me and to confide in me with what had made him so cold and seemingly heartless to the other students here at Hogwarts.
There will be plenty of time for that this year. For he and I are the Head boy and girl of Hogwarts this year. We have our own rooms but we do share a common room. Perhaps I can get him to let me in. And perhaps we can at least become friends by the end of the year. If I could have that I would be happy. But that is completely up to him.
Oh how I wish I could tell my friends of this new discovery of mine. But they would not take very kindly to this information. So it is you I must confide in dear diary. It is to you I will pour all my secret thoughts, desires, and feelings. I only hope you have enough pages to listen.
A/N: There's the first entry. There's a clue in there as to who the writer is. But I'm not saying yet. You all have to figure out for yourself. Hehe. Good luck and Please review.
A/N: This is gonna be a game. In each entry I will give you a clue as to who the writer is. In the end I want you to guess who you think it is. Read on..
Dear Diary,
I never much believed in writing in diaries but I'm afraid I don't know how much longer I can keep my thoughts hidden inside. I must tell them to someone and I believe the secrecy of my little silver book is the best place to rid myself of their burden.
I began my seventh year at Hogwarts today. All was as usual except for one certain thing. During dinner this evening my eyes kept wandering to the face of my hated enemy, Draco Malfoy. Though sadly I am no longer certain if I wish to call him my enemy. Now every time I see him I get a feeling in my gut, like a tingling. It's a feeling I rather enjoy actually.
How is it that I did not see Draco Malfoy for what he really was up until this year? How had I never noticed how startlingly blue his eyes are. Or how when he looks you in the eye is almost as if you could fall into those eyes or how they seem able to pear directly into your soul.
I also have reason to believe that the bad-boy act that he puts up around others is just that, an act. Today after supper I caught him helping out a first year Ravenclaw when she was lost in the halls. That's something he has never done before. Perhaps he is beginning to change.
One can only hope.
Sometimes I sit and wonder what Draco could have gone through in his youth to make him act so cold. To make him keep his emotions in hiding. Perhaps some day I will know. Perhaps I will not. I can only wish that some day he will grow to trust me and to confide in me with what had made him so cold and seemingly heartless to the other students here at Hogwarts.
There will be plenty of time for that this year. For he and I are the Head boy and girl of Hogwarts this year. We have our own rooms but we do share a common room. Perhaps I can get him to let me in. And perhaps we can at least become friends by the end of the year. If I could have that I would be happy. But that is completely up to him.
Oh how I wish I could tell my friends of this new discovery of mine. But they would not take very kindly to this information. So it is you I must confide in dear diary. It is to you I will pour all my secret thoughts, desires, and feelings. I only hope you have enough pages to listen.
A/N: There's the first entry. There's a clue in there as to who the writer is. But I'm not saying yet. You all have to figure out for yourself. Hehe. Good luck and Please review.