Author's Note; NOFCAM, ect, blah-ity-blah. Sorry I haven't written in a while, I've been caught up doing A Level type stuff. Ergh. I hate exams…but anyway. And I'm sure that the Hogwarts school holiday system should be the same as the English system, but I can't be bothered to look in the books again.
Friday, July 10th.
I can't bloody believe it.
I had my journal confiscated. Only for three days, but the incentive, or whatever word it is, was still there. McGonagall, of course. When she found out that I was writing in this instead of about Transfiguration, she went mental. And told the whole class I was writing in a 'diary'. Which of course sent them up in fits of laughter (led by Sirius, the bastard). The whole transfiguration class thinks I'm a classic wet. But I'm not. I was just writing about how beautiful Lily is. I hate McGonagall. She was smirking while she told me off. Transfiguration is crap, it's not my fault she's boring…
But anyway. I noticed one thing about when my journal was taken away.
Lily wasn't laughing.
She looked as if she was annoyed at McGonagall for ridiculing me.
Saturday, July 11th.
Actually, I've just realised that she may have been annoyed that I was writing in a journal other than actually listening to Transfiguration. Just like McGonagall.
Damnit.
Sunday, July 12th.
I have…how many days? It was eleven on Tuesday, I think. So I have six days.
SIX DAYS.
And she hasn't talked to me since Wednesday.
I'm screwed, I really am.
Later Sunday, July 12th.
I'm not screwed. I'm not! She's said she'd go with me to Hogsmeade. Again. Our last Hogsmeade visit of sixth year. I can't bloody wait.
However, she did say not to get my hopes up as she wanted help to get a present for her Uncle. I hate being a boy sometimes.
Midday, Sunday July 12th.
What do Uncles like, anyway? I don't know what mine likes, due to not having one. Do they like wrinkly sweaters like Remus's dad does? Do they like weird amulet type things like Sirius's Uncle (and the rest of his family bar him and Estella)? My guess would be no, to that one…unless Lily's Uncle is a secret Death Eater.
Hardly likely, as he's a muggle.
Hmmm. Maybe I should ask her about that one.
But what else is there?
Perhaps he likes chocolate, like every member of Peter's family. They should lay off it a bit, if I'm being completely honest.
So I don't know what to get her Uncle. Not that I'm getting him an actual present. I'm there to help (i.e. say 'No, he wouldn't like that huge pink fluffy toy rabbit').
Wait a minute. What if 'shopping for my Uncle' is actually code for 'snogging behind Zonko's storeroom'?
I am so in there.
Later Sunday, July 12th.
Actually, it wasn't code for snogging at all. I always get that code thing wrong. I had to actually trudge round looking for a mind-controlled set of cards for old Uncle Archie to play solitaire.
How is he going to have the mind power to even look at them, let alone play with the things?
Authors Note (again); Sorry it's short but I wanted to save the last few days for the next chapter rather than this one being really long. Hopefully the next one will arrive shortly!
Thanks to; Samdum The Bouncing Hobbit and her new good friend Snowy (e.g Sarah the most brill) I love roleplaying witchoo! Thanks also to my other reviewers, Audreyblaine, waterdreamer, Bucky, Bankok, Emittyloo my bearded friend, all the regular folks, and everybody else (see, if you review lots, you get mentioned, isn't that special...). Now, review more or I'll shoot you.
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