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Day 3
Dear Diary,
I've barely slept at all since I got here! It's so cold, and it's so loud upstairs that I can't get more than an hour's sleep at once! Not to mention that they barely feed us! Mr. Olivander and I are lucky if we get a rotten apple to share between us a day!
Mr. Olivander says that there's worse to come, and I'm afraid he's right. He says that he's been tortured with Cruciatus, and by the way he was shaking when he told me, I'm fairly certain he isn't lying.
According to him, the woman who took me from the train is Bellatrix Lestrange. The name sounds familiar, but I'm too tired and weak from not eating to figure out where I've heard it…
A/N
I skipped day two to make itmore like a real diary, which doesn't always get written in every day.
I meant it when I said it would get shorter!
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