In between Book 6 and Book 7 I decided to write my own version of what we hadn't read so far. This is what happens when you let a teenage girl loose in the pre-DH Potterverse … scary stuff.

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins

'Unwritten,' by Natasha Bedingfield