Dear Diary,

Ok. My detentions weren't as great as I thought they were. But I did use magic. But I didn't get caught. Sirius was lucky, though. He was using magic, and he got caught. He only got one more detention, anyway. So maybe I shouldnt be jealous.

Yours,

James Harry Potter

After spending the week scrubbing the toilets and trophies EVEN THOUGH I USED MAGIC I admit it-I was tired. So tired in fact, that I flunked my History of Magic quiz. Not that I care. Here's the details.

History of Magic is so boring. Most everyone falls asleep. Sirius, Remus and Peter always do. Lily, her friend Priori Incantatem (pure-blood. Duh.), and I usually stay awake. But the classroom was so stuffy, and I was so exausted that after about 15 minutes, my head drooped, and I fell asleep. The next day, I was a little more awake, but a whole lotta good that did to me. We only had a quiz. No review, no nothing. I don't really care about my grades, it's just my reputation. No Potter flunks a class. A quiz is just a little thing, but quizs can lead to tests, and tests can lead to exams. Oy.

As I walked out of Divination (yaaawn-boring...) I bumped into Lily Johnson. I supposed that if I was ever going to need her, it was now. I desperetly needed her History of Magic notes, and I was tired of ignoring her. So I went up to her, and said "LilyI'mreallysorry," all in one breath. "What?" She asked, puzzled. I slowed down. "Lily, I'm really sorry about...you know." She smiled. "No grudge held," she said, "friends?" I grinned also. "Of course." And after that, we were friends-real friends. Not the wishy-washy people who are your friend one day, and not the next. Real friends. I'm a boy, and she's a girl. It's NOT funny. Don't laugh. And DON'T call her my girlfriend. She'll sock you in the face.

Dear Diary,

I kept up the Potter reputation! With Lily's great help, I aced (over-aced) our History of Magic test! 112%! Boy am I glad I mad up with her.

Sirius is kind of getting on my nerves. Not really, but the kind of getting on your nerves that your best friend does. He's teasing me about Lily, and calling her 'Lily Potter.' He reckons we should name our kid Harry James Potter, after me. Then Lily steps in and says, "but what if it's a girl?" Then Sirius says, "Beth-Ann Lily Potter, after you." At least he didn't say anything like "Barface," or "blabbermouth," or something like that.

Yours,

James Harry Potter

When I woke up the next morning (by my 'alarm clock') I tried to remeber my dream. It had a boy with a lightning shaped scar on his forehead in it. He was battling a snake and a boy who looked wispy, like a ghost. He did something, and then ran to a little red-head with a lot of freckles. I don't remember anything else.

Right after breakfast, we had Transfiguration. Our teacher was Proffesor R.M Switchree. This isn't his real name. Nobody knows his REAL name. SO we just called him Professor Switcheree. I don't know what the R.M is for.

So, anyway, Transfiguration is cool. Our first class we spent the classs turning a match into a needle. Lily got it on her first try. I got it on my last. So, today Proff. Switcheree taught us how to turn a rabbit into fluffy slippers. Lily got it on her third try. I, surprise surprise, got it on my last try. The spell was 'Switcherliper.' We had to picture the slippers in our mind when we pointed our wands. Remus's slippers still hopped around, and Sirius's curled up when he tried to stick his feet in them. Priori got her's on her second try. The first time they turned into slippers, but they had noses that wiggled and sniffed your feet. I tried them on. It tickeled. When all of a sudden......

A.N-hahahahahahaha. Cliuffhanger. If you review my story, then you will not have to wait long for the next part. If not, you know what happens....The reason this part is late is b/c nobody reviewed it!