I look out of the window and it is snowing. Funny. It wasn't like that a minute ago. I look at my wrist and its 11 o'clock. Dirigible plums! I've been daydreaming, again. My eyes meander down to my lap. Oh dear, I've forgotten my transfiguration essay, again. I guess it will have to wait tomorrow but then I'll have to miss breakfast, again. Daddy says nargles find it easier to go into your brain when you're hungry. That's funny, just like Ron weasley. His joke on the train was funny, and for once I didn't have to be alone. It's almost like having friends. No one seems to like me. I don't know why. Maybe Ginny weasley might like me. I met her on the train as well. She was nice, but she nearly called me loony. I don't like that. I'm not crazy, not really. I just like to believe things, because then the world looks nicer. The thestrals and I had a chat this morning; that's another thing people seem to not like about me. I don't understand. Animals do talk! They do! It's just other people don't listen. There's another thing I found out today. That Hermione girl in the year above, she likes Ron weasley. I can tell. Funny that. I can always tell. I had another chat to day as well. It was nice to have a conversation in a while. Normally people just avoid me and I don't know why. My daddy does run a very important magazine so I expect they're just jealous. The person I talked to was a boy called Neville. He was nice but I don't think he really understood me. I was talking about what a nice necklace he had on and he said it wasn't a necklace but it was an amulet, and then he muttered something about his mother. I don't have a mother but I remember her. She was so pretty and I still get sad about it… I'm very proud of my daddy though. We're going crumple honed snorkack hunting at Christmas. It'll be so much fun and if we find one I'll be ever so happy! Almost as happy if I would be if I had friends…