Book thing,

Yeah. I don't remember why I said I was going to write this but I will. I should introduce myself my name is Serenity Quilderfrield. I attend a school named Hogwarts and it's my 4th bloody year here. I just came back today and that filthy train filled with mud bloods and first years. Ugh, this day got so much worse when I was informed by my cousin Liddie, that Harry Potter was attending this year. Trust me, Naomi (Your new name), he will be a conceited little prat.

Oh! I almost forgot a very important detail. I am Slytherin, and I know what power I possess. Stronger than any other student here. Even Potter!

So tonight at the feast after the sorting, I was sitting about three seats down from a boy named Malfoy. I don't recall where I've heard his name but I shall figure it out. Maybe Mother will remember…..I should write her. She was a complete pain last year when I came home for holiday, she immediately exclaimed "WHY HAVEN'T I BEEN WRITTEN TO?". I was caught so off guard that I dropped my owls' cage! Then she was angered for doing that, too! I was so bloody thankful when I got back here. Then I had to see that arse Stephan Difinit. But I don't even want to think of that twat.

So during the sorting I noticed Potter is hanging out with one of the Weasley's. Poor mistake on his behalf. But better for the rest of us!

The strangest thing occurred after the feast! Have you ever felt someone just looking at you but when you look up, the feeling goes away? I don't exactly know who was looking at me but they better buggar off. I don't want to be bugged this year.

Oh Lord! That Malfoy child is talking in his sleep. Why must I be able to hear it? I want peace and quiet. Stupid prat keeps saying things like, "More sweet cakes mama?". I will kill that boy. I swear I will!

There was one person that did capture my attention today. Cedric Diggory. I don't "like" him but he was amusing. Except that girl Cho Chang was hanging around him like a ant on a picnic. Some people just don't understand how annoying they can be. It's a shame, though, that Cedric wasn't sorted into Slytherin. He would be a wonderful addition to our Quidditch team!

Speaking of Quidditch, my mother forbade me from applying or joining. To bad though, I'm wonderful at Quidditch. But she better not want me to be all girly. NOT. GOING. TO. HAPPEN.

My attention as of lately has been a bit odd. I haven't been able to focus on one topic for a long time before switching. Mother must of rubbed off on me.

I'm not exactly tired. Pus there's bound to be a spell for energy. But I'm only 14, what do I have to worry about exhaustion? If you ask me, Dumbledore must need an energy spell every night. He reminds me of Gramps. Evil man, stole my father, or so I've been told. But I'd rather not speak of my father right now.

Hmmmm…..

Oh there is a new DADAT! (Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher) This one wears a silly turban and is a bumbling fool! I don't exactly believe he knows much. Trust me he will be gone like that! *I snapped my fingers, Naomi.* He looks like he couldn't even manage to figure out lumos! And if he did it would be sheer luck! I just hope he doesn't screw up my chances at a good wizarding career!

I wonder if the Hogsmeade trips will be even more boring than last year. I'm sorry Naomi, I guess ranting is fun! And since I can't possibly sleep at the moment I shall continue.

This year is bound to bore me to tears. Again. I guess I'll have to wait till graduation, then my life will start. But I will die laughing when mother realizes I refuse to get married, to anyone!

Well, I'm exhausted and tired of hearing Malfoy ask for treats. So I shall sleep.

…And no, Naomi, I do not like you. Okay?

Okay.

-Serenity