Harry was sitting in a pile of gifts. Everybody had sent him wonderful gifts. He wore a new Weasley jumper, with his hand on a book called Most common mistakes made during dueling and how to correct them. A big box of WWW's gift hamper was lying nearby. A large amount of chocolate wrappers were thrown around, and a Card made by Teddy had found its place on Harry's desk. But what really surprised Harry was the gift Neville had sent him. It was written on the card-
'Do not open till alone. And then enjoy the memories.'

Harry thought it was a notebook, judging on the size and the weight of the package. Maybe Neville had gone to everyone Harry knew and got him a diary kind of thing? As Harry thought about it, he ripped open the package, sitting alone on his desk after Christmas. What he saw made his heart beat faster than ever.

It was a worn notebook, with it's edges rounded, and cover very badly damaged. An image of a broom, most probably a Cleansweep, was drawn, not very well though. A Quaffle was drawn as well, and on it was written,

Property of:James Potter.
DO NOT TOUCH IT UNLESS YOU HAVE A WRITTEN PERMISSION FROM THE OWNER!

A letter fell down on Harry's lap. With trembling hands, he opened it. It read:

Dear Harry,

By chance, i found this notebook in a rather dusty corner of our old seventh year Dorm. You were never there, so you would not know. A boy came to e saying he found the name Potter and thought i could give this to you.
I hope you do not mind, but i read a few pages. A few pages only. And boy is it good! I must say, your father was amazing.
It seems that your father and his friends had developed some kind of quills that enabled them to transfer message from one book to another. It is rather funny, since we use parchment, but you never know.
It starts with Fifth year, as there are mentions of OWLs. i know you are going to love it. Enjoy and Merry Christmas.

Love,
Neville

P.S.: Did you know my mother and your mother were actually good friends, despite her being senior to your parents, and your father actually mentored my Dad? Just thought of asking.

Harry re-read the letter again and again. Finally, he opened the notebook, and stared at his father handwriting.