Entry 1

I believe at one point, we didn't exist- my siblings and I, but it is hard to imagine such a thing because we have always seemed to… be.

Even before the existence of sentient creatures we were there. At that point we had no names, and seemingly no purpose. We wandered through the vast place we found ourselves- not really corporeal, not really traveling either. It felt like we spent an endless amount of time just there, of course, back then such a… mortal thing as time didn't exist- wasn't even comprehensible to us. Eventually we found ourselves no longer alone in the place we were.

The things came into existence, much like we must have- and yet they were lesser, not in a bad way, but it was obvious to us that these things were different. There were not that many in the beginning, yet still more than us. We studied them, for nothing like this had happened since our own 'births'. We discovered while these things were lesser than us they had one thing that made them special: Potential.

The things were ever growing, shrinking, changing in numerous ways. Some glowed brightly, while others did not. Some became dimmer and others brighter. They were so fragile compared to us, and yet we who had been unchanging since we came into being found them to be fascinating. We decided to call them Souls

Two of my siblings became particularly captivated by the souls. They decided to give them a place to grow more than they did here, but they also worried about harm coming to the new beings and so we combined our power and created a new place for them. The corporeal, or physical realm it would become known as. We fashioned shells to house the souls so they would still be safe.

The first shells were rather simple, but with the souls they became conscious. We stepped back and watched as they went about. The souls seemed to have no memory of us or the realm we resided. Still we watched them, we felt ourselves guardians of the souls, responsible for them in this place we had made for their use. We watched as the souls grew by leaps and bounds like my two siblings had hoped, and as they grew and changed we found ourselves surprised by the fact that we also changed- if only a little.

The souls eventually became sentient in their shells, they expanded and limited the world around them with labels and names; they learned and felt emotions that we had never encountered before, and because we watched them so closely we learned to feel too- but we were all rather fixed and hard to change, as a result, while the souls felt so many different emotions to such a degree that it astounded us, we could only truly feel one.

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A.N~ So this is kinda a weird idea I had. The title is self explanatory, and most of the chapters will be brief like actual diary entries. I plan to upload in blocks of a few chapters, to balanced it out. Harry and them won't feature too prominently in this story- this is more of a prelude to what's to come. Like a prequel and stuff. So ya, enjoy.

Also I'm a college student, with a lot of hours and other stuff, so I'm not sure I'll regularly update, in fact I make no promises, I might go a while before I do post, but try not to worry- I don't really quit.

I am quite new to the writing fanfic scene to please bear with me on this stuff, reviews are more than welcome, so are PMs.

Finally, I do not own Harry Potter (cause if I did he would have been a total Slytherin, and not some Light Pawn)

Enjoy! Fierce out.