Dear Journal,
I'm on the train riding home from our forth year. I was thinking
about the tri-wizard tournament and I wrote this poem. I guess Its kind of
for Cedric and kind of for Harry. Maybe this summer I'll send it to
him... Maybe.


In all lives there is
A time to live
A time to die
A time to laugh
A time to cry
A time to be lost
A time to be found
A time to get up
Off the ground
A time for fights
A time for friends
But as it should be, life is
A time that ends


Love,
Hermione Granger

A.N. I know this isn't great but please don't flame!