Hey, Life took over, I've been through too much to write here, but I'm back and re-wrote the base-line of the story. Nothing changes drastically, just some names and a few other things.

Kimberly Night's Diary

DO NOT TOUCH.

July 28th

Auntie Anne gave me this today, it's my 11th birthday and I've been accepted to a school. Of magic. My parents visited me today. Isn't it strange, you'd think your aunt would visit you while you were at your parent's home, but my parents wanted me to be their 'special little darling' so they shove me off to some wizarding family. God knows how they found out. That's not the only problem though, Auntie Anne (I've been forced to call her this) thinks she owns me so she orders me about. She even bought all my school stuff already and said I would be in Slytherin house like she was and follow her 'master' like everyone else who had any sense. Well I've just about had it. I'm going to that boarding school and staying there, she can't order me around anymore like some slave who's-

August 1st

Mum's visited today. Dad didn't come as he was 'on business'. Everyone knows he doesn't like me. I don't care, I don't like him either so it's better he didn't come anymore. Auntie's given me a list of school subjects they teach and which ones I would be going in. I'll be in Charms, Defence Against The Dart Arts (God knows what that is) Potions and Divination. The rest of the time will be continuing my secondary school work that 'Muggles' (I'm guessing none magic people) do. Great. My whole life planned before I reach Yr7.

August 31st

I can't wait till tomorrow because I'll be free! Free for the first time in my life. Exciting! I hope I make some friends in my House. Night.

September 5th

Turns out I'm staying here. Ugh I'm so angry! I'm stuck here until Her stupid potion is finished, another 6 torturing months. I wish I could break something, I don't think She'd be happy about it though. At least I have you to vent some of my anger, sure keeps me sane. Just about.

4 years later...

June 2nd

I've just about had enough. If I don't get out of this house I swear I will do something I'll regret. I'm beginning to think that this Hogwarts is just a fake, something to keep me working. There wass an odd man who was cloaked from head to toe. She seemed to worship him. Maybe that's Her 'master'? He certainly had the authorative air around him. He gave me a piece of paper. It said 'Avada Kadavra'. Apparently he's going to visit a whole lot more often. Going to teach me how to turn into an animal too, apparently.

July 18th

That man is a freak, I swear he's mental or something. But he was nice to me. While he didn't tell me what the spell on the paper did, he told Her to buy me a wand. I must have tried half the wands in that shop before finding the right one: 11 1/4 inches, Willow/Yew, Veela hair. So cool. He taught me a few spells and gave me a couple of books too. Will read them tomorrow.

August 19th

The man didn't come today, She's in such a bad mood, ordering me around like no tomorrow. I daren't rebel, but how much I wish to see her dead! At least I can turn into a tiger cub now.

August 21st

I've done something horribly wrong, terrible. I was so angry, and the words just slipped out of my mouth, I didn't even know what that spell was until She lay there, forever shocked. I should never have gotten a wand, never.

August 25th

The man packed for me. Turns out the school was real after all. He didn't seem to mind he was in the same house as a murderer, he said he forgave me, that mistakes can happen, that I should not dwell on the past. It calmed me a little, and made sense, but I know that the flash of green light would haunt me for much longer.

September 1st

I was so panicky that the man gave me a flask of Calming Draught to drink once a day for the first few days. We made it to the train station an hour early and he told me that he had to leave. I think I'll wait here a bit longer until finding the platform.

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