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Part I -- Lyra
Dear Diary,
I don't understand why Daddy got so mad yesterday when we got
kicked out of Madam Merelda's Finishing School somewhere in Maine. So what
if Vega and I beat up Misty and her cronies? Daddy turned redder than our
brother James' Quidditch robes.
I've only seen one of James' games. It was when he was names team
captain.
Mother was right; writing in these diaries she gave me and Vega to help
us relieve stress or anger.
Vega, James, and I are triplets. The only thing is is that James doesn't
get along with us that much. James really didn't like the idea that we would be going
to his school--Hogwarts.
Vega should be a little nicer to James. Sometimes I'm the mediator between
them it seems, but since I am the middle triplet that it's my job. James is just jealous
of Vega and I because we are more popular with the guys than he is with the girls. (There
was a guy's school across the lake from ours!)
Well we've got our lists of stuff for Hogwarts and we have to go to Diagon
Alley. I haven't been there for years.
Well, Daddy is yelling for us to go to bed.
Speaking of Daddy yelling, he's never done that before because we're his
"little princesses".
Forever,
Lyra
