Percy's Diary
Disclaimer: I do not own Hotter Parry… I mean Harry Potter! Nor do I own anything else related to it. I would be fun if I did and was able to make them do what ever I wanted to them! Mwahahah! But let's begin the story…
Saturn's Day, 28th Day of Eighth Moon
My life never was very interesting. I have a normal family, although we do have a money problem. I have various brothers that do not cease to annoy me. I respect my father, although sometimes I cannot comprehend the things he does. My mother is also respectable. But then something happened that turned my world upside down. My youngest brother, Ronald- better known as Ron, befriended Harry Potter. Harry Potter!! The most famous wizard of all time! And then he became friends with Hermione Granger! What a girl! Not too pretty when we first met her, but extremely studious. Not much unlike myself. How could my pesky brother befriend her? It boggles my mind and drives me insane! I remember in his third year, I caught him and her coming out a girl's toilet! What could they have been doing in there? That was the year that the Chamber of Secrets was opened and my girlfriend, Penelope Clearwater, was attacked, along with Hermione. I was shocked. Not only was Penelope attacked, but so was Hermione! My heart ached. I had only gone out with Penelope because I felt that she was the only one that would listen to me. I needed someone. I guess I am insecure. It seems that no one understands me. I later discovered that the girl's toilet had been the entrance to the Chamber! Sylitherin had no taste. Did he expect the heir to be a girl?
This summer, Penelope and I broke up. I had to. I needed to concentrate on my work. She would only serve as a distraction now. She did not seem at all heartbroken. But I didn't have time linger and soon work occupied my time. I no longer cared for her. I became a workaholic. Work served as an outlet for me. When someone annoyed me, I told the person to be quiet because I had work to do. Then Hermione came to out house to visit. She is going to watch the Quidditch Cup on our invitation. How she is wonderful! So studious! SHE understands how my mind works. She understands that one achieves great things if one pursues them. My greatest ambition is to be the Minister of Magic. In Prefects Who Gained Power, it states that a great many prefects have held high positions in the Ministry. They let few things stand in their way.
Sun's day, 28th Day of Eighth Month
The rest of my family went to get Harry Potter today while I was working on the report on Cauldron Bottom Thickness. It was unpleasant. My brothers, Fred and George caused a ruckus by feeding a Ton-Tongue Toffee to Harry's cousin! They argued that they "Dropped" the toffee and never "Gave" it to him! They are so disagreeable! I hate them. But "Hate" is too weak of a word. Loathe and despise fit more accordingly. They deserve to be expelled from Hogwarts! They do not deserve such caring parents! How can anyone be possible so crude? And annoying! They persistently ridicule me, calling me Big Head Boy, Humongous Big Head, and the like. I bet they are jealous! I have won respect from everyone. Yet when they make fun of me, it tears me up inside. At times I pity them for not understanding that life is to be taken seriously. Yet they do not seem to care! It amazes me that they want to waste their lives to invent tricks! What a waste of time! They annoy me out of my senses! Yet when they make fun of me, I almost feels as if they may be right… I never seem to be happy. I wonderful parents, but my brothers hate me. I have a wonder job with the most wonderful boss, Mr. Crouch. But there seems to be something missing.
Moon's Day, 30th Day of Eighth Moon
This morning, before I Disapperate at noon, I owled my report on cauldron bottom thickness! Mr. Crouch will be pleased! It is wonderful that he can rely so much on me! Now he's an ambitious man. A great role model. If Fred and George were his sons, they would be put in their right place and learn to respect others. He would never hold for their nonsense. Ron and his little friends already departed earlier this morning to the portkey. I must go now to the Quidditch World Cup.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hotter Parry… I mean Harry Potter! Nor do I own anything else related to it. I would be fun if I did and was able to make them do what ever I wanted to them! Mwahahah! But let's begin the story…
Saturn's Day, 28th Day of Eighth Moon
My life never was very interesting. I have a normal family, although we do have a money problem. I have various brothers that do not cease to annoy me. I respect my father, although sometimes I cannot comprehend the things he does. My mother is also respectable. But then something happened that turned my world upside down. My youngest brother, Ronald- better known as Ron, befriended Harry Potter. Harry Potter!! The most famous wizard of all time! And then he became friends with Hermione Granger! What a girl! Not too pretty when we first met her, but extremely studious. Not much unlike myself. How could my pesky brother befriend her? It boggles my mind and drives me insane! I remember in his third year, I caught him and her coming out a girl's toilet! What could they have been doing in there? That was the year that the Chamber of Secrets was opened and my girlfriend, Penelope Clearwater, was attacked, along with Hermione. I was shocked. Not only was Penelope attacked, but so was Hermione! My heart ached. I had only gone out with Penelope because I felt that she was the only one that would listen to me. I needed someone. I guess I am insecure. It seems that no one understands me. I later discovered that the girl's toilet had been the entrance to the Chamber! Sylitherin had no taste. Did he expect the heir to be a girl?
This summer, Penelope and I broke up. I had to. I needed to concentrate on my work. She would only serve as a distraction now. She did not seem at all heartbroken. But I didn't have time linger and soon work occupied my time. I no longer cared for her. I became a workaholic. Work served as an outlet for me. When someone annoyed me, I told the person to be quiet because I had work to do. Then Hermione came to out house to visit. She is going to watch the Quidditch Cup on our invitation. How she is wonderful! So studious! SHE understands how my mind works. She understands that one achieves great things if one pursues them. My greatest ambition is to be the Minister of Magic. In Prefects Who Gained Power, it states that a great many prefects have held high positions in the Ministry. They let few things stand in their way.
Sun's day, 28th Day of Eighth Month
The rest of my family went to get Harry Potter today while I was working on the report on Cauldron Bottom Thickness. It was unpleasant. My brothers, Fred and George caused a ruckus by feeding a Ton-Tongue Toffee to Harry's cousin! They argued that they "Dropped" the toffee and never "Gave" it to him! They are so disagreeable! I hate them. But "Hate" is too weak of a word. Loathe and despise fit more accordingly. They deserve to be expelled from Hogwarts! They do not deserve such caring parents! How can anyone be possible so crude? And annoying! They persistently ridicule me, calling me Big Head Boy, Humongous Big Head, and the like. I bet they are jealous! I have won respect from everyone. Yet when they make fun of me, it tears me up inside. At times I pity them for not understanding that life is to be taken seriously. Yet they do not seem to care! It amazes me that they want to waste their lives to invent tricks! What a waste of time! They annoy me out of my senses! Yet when they make fun of me, I almost feels as if they may be right… I never seem to be happy. I wonderful parents, but my brothers hate me. I have a wonder job with the most wonderful boss, Mr. Crouch. But there seems to be something missing.
Moon's Day, 30th Day of Eighth Moon
This morning, before I Disapperate at noon, I owled my report on cauldron bottom thickness! Mr. Crouch will be pleased! It is wonderful that he can rely so much on me! Now he's an ambitious man. A great role model. If Fred and George were his sons, they would be put in their right place and learn to respect others. He would never hold for their nonsense. Ron and his little friends already departed earlier this morning to the portkey. I must go now to the Quidditch World Cup.
