The Private Journal

I was walking along the halls of hogwarts, very innocently.

It is important for me to express that I WAS INNOCENT.

So, as I was saying, I was walking along innocently when I walked in on a shocking scene.

Lily Evans sitting on the floor, crying.

Now let me tell you something. Lily doesn't cry. Then again, she wasn't weeping uncontrollably.

Rather, she was silently crying. I was about to back out of there before she saw me but, to my dismay, she looked up.

" Potter." she said getting up. " what are you doing?" " I,um,I....." What could I say? I was cooked. "

Whatever." she said turning around. " I'm going".

She ran, leaving half her books behind.

" Evans!" I said, but she was long gone. Well I had thought, I better bring these to her. I picked them up when suddenly a book RANDOMLY fell.

I WAS NOT INVOLED WITH IT'S FALLING.

So this book just HAPPENED to be titled " My Journal"

. And as I was picking it up, it just HAPPENED to open to the last entry.

Not wanting to ignore this obvious act of fate, I started reading.

Dear Journal,

I am so upset! Petunia won't talk to me, my whole town thinks I'm a freak cause I'm gone for so long, and on top of it all, Severes and I are no longer friends.

But that was because he was just turning evil.

Now it's the only the beginning of the 6th year and already James is all on my case about "going out with him".

All he's doing is making this whole time worse!

I wish he would leave me alone or, even better, act a little more considerate. Gosh sometimes I just hate him!

I stopped reading. I was making this worse for her? She hated me? What was I doing? I had to make this up to her somehow.

But first, I should return these books. I hurried along the halls. Finally I found her.

" Potter." she said, taken aback. " Here" I said "You left these". "oh" she said. " Thanks". "No problem" I said and started to walk away.

"Thant's it?" she asked " You're not going to demand I go out with you now or something?"

" No" I said " But if you want me to...."

She laughed. " I'm fine,thanks" she said.

I walked away. I didn't care. I made her laugh! And that was a start.