Dear Diary,
So much happened today, I don't know where to start. Lets start off with this morning.
When I woke up, I faintly remembered that I had a strange dream. It was the one that I had a couple times before. The one with the lady with the red hair, and the baby? You know that one? Well, this time, it was mixed with something else. When the evil man tried to cast a spell on the baby, it rebounded, and hit the evil man. He shrieked, and fled. I then guess I went through a time thing, and I saw the boy when he was around 15 years old, or something. He was running through a maze, blasting some strange animals out of the way, and then everything went fuzzy. When my vision cleared, he was grabbing a cup, and all of a sudden, he was there no more. Then I felt spinning, and I saw the boy again. This time, he was In a graveyard of some sort, tied to a gravestone. A man who looked faintly familiar (did he remind me of Peter?) walked up to him, and slit his arm. The boy gasped, and stifled a cry. Everything went fuzzy again, and when I regained my seeing, he was battling a man who looked like the man who tried to kill the boy when the boy was a baby. They were surrounded by a web of gold silk, and people were coming out of their wands. Then I woke up.
I remembered my talk with Prof. Roosevelt, so I decided to go see him. When I knocked on the door to his office, and went in, there he was sitting at his desk. He asked me why I had come, so I told him my dream. He gasped, and clutched his desktop. I asked him what was wrong, and he told me the most shocking news. "I believe you have seen the future."
Oh! Dinner time! Sorry, more later.
Yours,
James Harry Potter
hen I got down to dinner, and sat in my regular chair, I fell right through it. I looked over at Sirius, but he looked clueless. Remus also looked clueless. So did Lily, Priori, Aurora, Max, Rachel, Chaim, Arthur and all the gang, but everyone seemed not to know what was going on. When I turned around, Prof. Roosevelt was staring back at me. "Whaa?" I asked, very confused, "Prof.?" Prof. Roosevelt smiled. "You have just passed your first test. Seers, when they have a Seeing, cannot sit at specific places without going through them. I enchanted your chair so that if you really had a vision, I would know." Arthur, Sirius, Remus and the rest of the gang looked at me quizzically. "Well," I began, "It starts like this...."
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Dear Diary,
Now where did I leave off? Oh yes. Right after I went to Prof. Roosevelt. Well, after that, I went to breakfast, and started to eat, when I noticed that there was a little house elf in my food! I screamed, and Prof. Roosevelt came running. When he saw the house elf, he began laughing. "Frolicky!" He said, "what are you doing here?" "Frolicky only wished to put the food on the table, when Frolicky was whisked up through the ceiling, Master sir! Frolicky meant no harm, dear sir!" Prof. laughed, and explained that no harm was done., and sent the house elf down through the floor again.
And then there was the incident at History of Magic...
As we were taking a quiz, Prof. Binns suddenly clutched his throat, and lay down. He ran to his office, and I followed, just in case anything happened Prof. Switcheree ran alongside me. When he reached his office, he died. Then, as by magic (though it probabaly was by), his spirit rose out of his body, walked back to class, and said "Now where were we?"
Isn't that strange? What's happening?
Yours,
James Harry Potter
AN-why don't you guys review, even if this is a sucky story? If you don't review and give constructive criticism, it'll never get better! Think about it. Oh yes, should the story be James/Rachel, or James/Lily???????
~Godric Potter aka-Rachel Baker, Rachie, Rache, Rachel B., Rachie Bakie (don't ask), Raaaachel (when I'm in trouble), and Rachel Frances Baker (really fast)