Chapter 2

Dumbledore's Diary- home for the summer

July 24th
Dear Diary,

I back at Godric's Hollow. Ariana is as ill as ever, it's killing Abs. Her magical fits are becoming more frequent and ever more eratic, Mum's not been coping without Abs to help her. She's thinner, and within a year she seams to have aged considerably. Ariana has grown so much, looking beyond her crazed eyes she's beautiful. Her aurbourn hair flows down to her hips in soft waves, she's porcalane and very tall and willowy. I wish she could have a future, someone to love maybe even children of her own. But that isn't possible not when you're getting crazier by the day.
Bathilda has told me that that maybe I should consider not going back to hogwarts, my family needs me and that I am already as cleaver as the next adult that comes along. Hogwarts is my home, shit knows how i'd feel without it.

Worried

D

July 26th
Dear Diary,

I feel as light as air, nobody can burstmy bubble.
I sat in the middle of the road letting the midday sun kiss my half naked torso. I dreamt up a place were I had power, my sister was sane and I was not gay. I sighed allowing myself to savour the dream. When a cool, big had was placed on my shoulder. I turned around and saw the most amazing boy before me. I'm tall, but this guy was taller. He like me had no shirt on, but he was toned . He had long blonde hair that flopped into his green eyes. I was mesmerised, and did not say anything.

"Hello, I am Gellert Grindlewald." he had the most alluring foriegn accent.
"Albus," I said trying to be casual.
"Yes, I have seen your mother. Nice woman." I smiled, he smiled back with the eyes. Not just with his mouth.
"new aren't you?" I said.
"Yes,"
"What school do you go to?"
"None at the moment, I was expelled from Durmstrang." his voice became bitter as he said it.

He sat down next to me, our skin touched and I felt electricity pass through me. He lay back and closed his eyes, I copied.I opened my eyes to peek at him. His head was above mine he was watching me.
"Albus, if I could give you three wishes what would they be?"
I thought about it for no more than ten seconds, "erm, the power to cure anything, a world were muggles and wizards lived together and erm a man who loved me." He looked at me his eyes twinkling.
"What about yours?" I asked.
"Tell you some other time." and with that he got up.

He bent down to where I was sitting and kissed me briefly on the cheek, wowza. Is that a foreign thing or gay? or both?

not ready to pop

D