A/N: I HAVE 3 REVIEWS!!! YAY!! LOL, more will be at the end!
Remember, Hermione's entries are in *s, Draco's in ~s. In this chapter, I
am gonna have a Hr entry then a D one, then a Hr one then a D one, there
might be some 3rd person, but only if this chapter isn't long enough.
Disclaimer: I forgot to put this in the last chapter, so I will only put it in this chapter because I have no intention of saying I own HP, although Draco is another story.J/K Sadly, I don't own Harry Potter or any related characters, all I own is this little plot. Anyways, on with the story.
Note to Self Chapter 2- The Storm
*Dear Self, Well, the classes are over for today, I have Double Potions and Care of Magical Creatures with the Slytherins, but I also have Arithmacy with Draco. He seems kinda different, like he thinks the whole world is against him. Well, the whole world isn't, just the Gryffindors haha. Well, anyways, I have a History of Magic essay to do on the Giants of Northern England, and how they were horrible to magic and muggle people. It has to be 4 feet long! Luckily, my writing has gotten a tiny bit bigger, so it won't have to be so much, but I will prolly end up doing 5 or 6 feet just because I have to keep up with my top-of-the-class personality.
The weather today is horrible, we had to have CoMC in Hagrid's cabin, we are raising owls as kind of a 7th year project/graduation present from the staff. Each student gets to pick his or her own owl, mine is a teeny little screech owl I named Aeriana, she's so cute! Draco's big Great Horned Owl almost stepped on her today, I think Draco told him to do that. He named his like Fang or something, which is yet another reason to compare him with a second-grader. Well, I better go start on my HoM essay, I'll write more before bed. When did I start calling Malfoy Draco??? ARGGG!!*
~ Note to Self: I am still a wonderful human being!! Today, in that oaf Hagrid's "class" we have begun raising owls. Mine is a huge Great Horned Owl, I named it Fang, short for Fangaguis, which just sounds cool. He almost stepped on Hermione's, I mean Granger's oh screw it to hell, Hermione's little owl. It was actually a rather cute little owl, it looked rather like a stuffed animal Sydney has, (A/N: Sydney is his little sister in this story), only cuter. Oh no, not more softieness. Agh!
It's been storming all day it reminds me too much of the summer. I mean, I hope to God that it stops before I go to bed, or else I'll be up all night with the nightmares. (A/N: There is a reason for his fear, it will be revealed either in this chapter or the next.) Well, I have to start on that stupid HoM essay Binns assigned us. Later~
*Hello again Self! Well, I finished with 3 feet of the essay. I would have finished more, but Malfoy spilled in on the other foot and a half, gosh, I am gonna kill him, well, at least beat the shit out of the slimy git, hey that rhymes. Maybe I could be a poet. Well, I finished my Potions essay though, 2 feet on the effects of Veriturism (spelling?) that was easy. Malfoy is looking a little weird right now, it is still storming like crazy. Hold on, he is trying to talk to me.*
~Note to Self again: Well, I spilled my ink all over Granger's homework, I actually didn't mean to. There was a huge crash of thunder at the same time as a flash of lightning, I jumped and hit it, only I had to play it off as something I did on purpose, just so she didn't see that I was scared, but ever since it happened, I have been freaking out about storms. Well, I better talk to Granger, see if we can make some sort of truce or something. Later~
*Dear Self, Well, that has taken the cake for weirdest moment of my life. Mal- Draco, has just asked me if I would like to declare a truce between us. By a truce, that means, calling each other by first names, being civil, all that stuff. I said ok, I mean he still looks like he just lost his best friend. Oh well, it's late, I want to go to sleep semi-early, so I won't be as drowsy in HoM. Till tomorrow!*
~Note to Self again: Well, Gran-Hernione and I made a truce. You know, be nice and all that kind of shit. It is still storming like crazy, I mean, worse then it was that night. I am growing so frickin' paranoid because of it. I guess anyone would be after being in a house that got struck by lightning, and you heard your father burn to death from your room. Even though I hated the bastard, hearing him screaming like that will always be in my head. Great, now I definitely won't be able to sleep with that noise in my head. Unless.~
A/N: Well, there was chapter 2 for your reading enjoyment. It was a little longer, and I hope you understand why Draco is freaking out, if not, here's the gist of it, over the summer, there was a storm, the Manor got struck by lightning while everyone was sleeping, it hit Lucius's room and he burned to death. Draco was in his room and heard him burn to death, by hearing I mean his screams, the fire, all that scary stuff, now he is terrified of storms at night. Kinda corny, but I haven't read anyone else with one like that yet. And now on to the thanks:
HermioneandDracoRomantic: Thank you for your review! I'm glad we've been keeping in touch. You were my first review!! Yay! Thank you for the nice review!
Dragonice: Thank you so much! I thought second grader seemed about the right age for a boy to push a girl in the mud lol. They do seem to be like that though!
Escritora: Thank you very much! I never thought to use note to self in daily conversation in the story, I use it like that a lot, you are not alone! To tell you the truth as soon as I saw that I thought of journals, like writing to yourself, stuff like that. But that was something I didn't think of!
Thanks again for the reviews! Please R/R and make me feel good! Constructive Criticism is always welcome, flames will be dumped into my pool, or be used in the fire Lucius burned in, please tell me what you prefer! ~!*!~Sunshine~!*!~
Disclaimer: I forgot to put this in the last chapter, so I will only put it in this chapter because I have no intention of saying I own HP, although Draco is another story.J/K Sadly, I don't own Harry Potter or any related characters, all I own is this little plot. Anyways, on with the story.
Note to Self Chapter 2- The Storm
*Dear Self, Well, the classes are over for today, I have Double Potions and Care of Magical Creatures with the Slytherins, but I also have Arithmacy with Draco. He seems kinda different, like he thinks the whole world is against him. Well, the whole world isn't, just the Gryffindors haha. Well, anyways, I have a History of Magic essay to do on the Giants of Northern England, and how they were horrible to magic and muggle people. It has to be 4 feet long! Luckily, my writing has gotten a tiny bit bigger, so it won't have to be so much, but I will prolly end up doing 5 or 6 feet just because I have to keep up with my top-of-the-class personality.
The weather today is horrible, we had to have CoMC in Hagrid's cabin, we are raising owls as kind of a 7th year project/graduation present from the staff. Each student gets to pick his or her own owl, mine is a teeny little screech owl I named Aeriana, she's so cute! Draco's big Great Horned Owl almost stepped on her today, I think Draco told him to do that. He named his like Fang or something, which is yet another reason to compare him with a second-grader. Well, I better go start on my HoM essay, I'll write more before bed. When did I start calling Malfoy Draco??? ARGGG!!*
~ Note to Self: I am still a wonderful human being!! Today, in that oaf Hagrid's "class" we have begun raising owls. Mine is a huge Great Horned Owl, I named it Fang, short for Fangaguis, which just sounds cool. He almost stepped on Hermione's, I mean Granger's oh screw it to hell, Hermione's little owl. It was actually a rather cute little owl, it looked rather like a stuffed animal Sydney has, (A/N: Sydney is his little sister in this story), only cuter. Oh no, not more softieness. Agh!
It's been storming all day it reminds me too much of the summer. I mean, I hope to God that it stops before I go to bed, or else I'll be up all night with the nightmares. (A/N: There is a reason for his fear, it will be revealed either in this chapter or the next.) Well, I have to start on that stupid HoM essay Binns assigned us. Later~
*Hello again Self! Well, I finished with 3 feet of the essay. I would have finished more, but Malfoy spilled in on the other foot and a half, gosh, I am gonna kill him, well, at least beat the shit out of the slimy git, hey that rhymes. Maybe I could be a poet. Well, I finished my Potions essay though, 2 feet on the effects of Veriturism (spelling?) that was easy. Malfoy is looking a little weird right now, it is still storming like crazy. Hold on, he is trying to talk to me.*
~Note to Self again: Well, I spilled my ink all over Granger's homework, I actually didn't mean to. There was a huge crash of thunder at the same time as a flash of lightning, I jumped and hit it, only I had to play it off as something I did on purpose, just so she didn't see that I was scared, but ever since it happened, I have been freaking out about storms. Well, I better talk to Granger, see if we can make some sort of truce or something. Later~
*Dear Self, Well, that has taken the cake for weirdest moment of my life. Mal- Draco, has just asked me if I would like to declare a truce between us. By a truce, that means, calling each other by first names, being civil, all that stuff. I said ok, I mean he still looks like he just lost his best friend. Oh well, it's late, I want to go to sleep semi-early, so I won't be as drowsy in HoM. Till tomorrow!*
~Note to Self again: Well, Gran-Hernione and I made a truce. You know, be nice and all that kind of shit. It is still storming like crazy, I mean, worse then it was that night. I am growing so frickin' paranoid because of it. I guess anyone would be after being in a house that got struck by lightning, and you heard your father burn to death from your room. Even though I hated the bastard, hearing him screaming like that will always be in my head. Great, now I definitely won't be able to sleep with that noise in my head. Unless.~
A/N: Well, there was chapter 2 for your reading enjoyment. It was a little longer, and I hope you understand why Draco is freaking out, if not, here's the gist of it, over the summer, there was a storm, the Manor got struck by lightning while everyone was sleeping, it hit Lucius's room and he burned to death. Draco was in his room and heard him burn to death, by hearing I mean his screams, the fire, all that scary stuff, now he is terrified of storms at night. Kinda corny, but I haven't read anyone else with one like that yet. And now on to the thanks:
HermioneandDracoRomantic: Thank you for your review! I'm glad we've been keeping in touch. You were my first review!! Yay! Thank you for the nice review!
Dragonice: Thank you so much! I thought second grader seemed about the right age for a boy to push a girl in the mud lol. They do seem to be like that though!
Escritora: Thank you very much! I never thought to use note to self in daily conversation in the story, I use it like that a lot, you are not alone! To tell you the truth as soon as I saw that I thought of journals, like writing to yourself, stuff like that. But that was something I didn't think of!
Thanks again for the reviews! Please R/R and make me feel good! Constructive Criticism is always welcome, flames will be dumped into my pool, or be used in the fire Lucius burned in, please tell me what you prefer! ~!*!~Sunshine~!*!~