(A/N- There's a time gap of almost two years here)
Dear Diary,
May 29th, 1999
There's a scar on my face. As if I wasn't ugly enought already. For real. Stringy hair, dull eyes, and now a scar. I was bitten by something in the forest. I'm not sure what it was however, but Madame Pomfrey is rushing about worriedly, that makes me nervous when she does that. It really does. I mean, come on, does she HAVE to do that?
She says to quit writing and to get some rest,
Love always,
Raena
Dear Diary,
May 30th, 1998
They told me what it was. It was Uncle Remus that bit me. Technically, he's not my uncle. He's my father's friend. Though some students are claiming him to be a werewolf, I'm starting to frighten myself now... Really. I do hope they're wrong. I will finish this entry later.
9:30 PM
Madame Pomfrey alowed me to go to dinner, where Proffesor Dumbledore made the most horrifying announcement I have ever heard in my entire life. Uncle Remus-I mean Proffesor Lupin- really IS a werewolf. That means I am too. My scar is fading quickly, I asked Uncle Remus aren't scars from werewolves supposed to fade over night? and he showed me his, and said, "Not always Raena dear, but you've no need to worry." I told him what Madame Pomfrey had told me. I remember, he turned blatently to me and just stared, and then when his lips moved to form the word "what?" nothing came out. It frightened me to see him so frightened. I didn't like it. It scared me. Lord Save Me if I live through this.
Love always,
Raena
Dear Diary,
May 31, 1999
Remus left early this morning. Proffesor Dumbledore told Snape about me getting bittin, and Snape came to me during dinner, and gave me a goblet of potion, he told me to drink it. In front of everyone. I noticed Neville looking at me from the Gryffindor table. I drank it. My scar across my face hurt, and diary, I have to tell you it tasted like shit. Snape cackled. He did not laugh, he cackled. That is what scares me the most. He says tonight is a full moon. The sun hasn't gone down yet, but I'm in an office, I think it was Uncle Remus's. But I don't know. They told me that I have to stay in here all night, lest someone see me. I don't want to. But I have to.
Love always,
Raena
Dear Diary,
May 29th, 1999
There's a scar on my face. As if I wasn't ugly enought already. For real. Stringy hair, dull eyes, and now a scar. I was bitten by something in the forest. I'm not sure what it was however, but Madame Pomfrey is rushing about worriedly, that makes me nervous when she does that. It really does. I mean, come on, does she HAVE to do that?
She says to quit writing and to get some rest,
Love always,
Raena
Dear Diary,
May 30th, 1998
They told me what it was. It was Uncle Remus that bit me. Technically, he's not my uncle. He's my father's friend. Though some students are claiming him to be a werewolf, I'm starting to frighten myself now... Really. I do hope they're wrong. I will finish this entry later.
9:30 PM
Madame Pomfrey alowed me to go to dinner, where Proffesor Dumbledore made the most horrifying announcement I have ever heard in my entire life. Uncle Remus-I mean Proffesor Lupin- really IS a werewolf. That means I am too. My scar is fading quickly, I asked Uncle Remus aren't scars from werewolves supposed to fade over night? and he showed me his, and said, "Not always Raena dear, but you've no need to worry." I told him what Madame Pomfrey had told me. I remember, he turned blatently to me and just stared, and then when his lips moved to form the word "what?" nothing came out. It frightened me to see him so frightened. I didn't like it. It scared me. Lord Save Me if I live through this.
Love always,
Raena
Dear Diary,
May 31, 1999
Remus left early this morning. Proffesor Dumbledore told Snape about me getting bittin, and Snape came to me during dinner, and gave me a goblet of potion, he told me to drink it. In front of everyone. I noticed Neville looking at me from the Gryffindor table. I drank it. My scar across my face hurt, and diary, I have to tell you it tasted like shit. Snape cackled. He did not laugh, he cackled. That is what scares me the most. He says tonight is a full moon. The sun hasn't gone down yet, but I'm in an office, I think it was Uncle Remus's. But I don't know. They told me that I have to stay in here all night, lest someone see me. I don't want to. But I have to.
Love always,
Raena