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A/N: Beta-read, as always, by Luinthoron. Thanks, brother, I don't know what I'd do without you.
Dear Diary!
Happy new year! So far the Christmas break has been wonderful. I've been seeing my old friends from my old school and we're having lots of fun. Even though I'm not allowed to tell them I'm a witch-in-making. But I wouldn't tell them anyway. I mean, which Muggles in their right minds would believe me anyway? It's not like I could do some spells to prove it. I'm not allowed to use magic at home. There's that note Professor McGonagall gave us that reads that I'm an underage witch and not allowed to do magic outside the school. Whoever wrote that law, I dont like them. How am I supposed to remain the top of our class if I can't practice the spells at home? The only thing I can do here is potions. I think. I mean, for brewing potions I don't need to do any spells. I just need to get my cauldron on the stove and put the indigrients in. No magic there. Even though the potions themselves tend to be magical. Hey, that's an idea! Hmm... were there any interesting potions in the book that I could try out?
The christmas break is soon over and I'll be back in school then. I think, Mom and Dad have already noticed this. They try to spend as much time with me as possible. I mean, I missed them, too. And I'm really gonna miss them back in school, but I also missed my friends from here and they look so dissapointed when I spend time with them. Mom and Dad. My friends. Sometimes I wonder if they'd act like this, if I'd been going to that girls school in Scotland, too. I mean Mom and Dad. Or is it only because I'm a witch-in-making? I mean, I haven't told them about our night-trip to Fluffy or something. And they most certainly DO NOT KNOW about the Troll-Incident on Halloween. I mean, they'd most likely take me out of Hogwarts and send me in the middle of the schoolyear to that other school they'd wanted me to go in first place if they'd think Hogwarts was dangerous. I'm not stupid, you know! And I know my parents too well to let them know anything like that. I only hope none of the teachers thought of writing them about that Mountain Troll Affair back when it happened. But as they haven't presented me with a new school uniform yet, I think I'm safe. I'll be back at Hogwarts in two days. Mom calls me from downstairs. I'm off now.
Bye!
Hermione
A/N: And now say all after me: "Thank you, Luinthoron, for beta-reading your sister's fanfic and making it readable." Good. That done, please review. Just tell me what you think of the story. Thank you.
A/N: Beta-read, as always, by Luinthoron. Thanks, brother, I don't know what I'd do without you.
Dear Diary!
Happy new year! So far the Christmas break has been wonderful. I've been seeing my old friends from my old school and we're having lots of fun. Even though I'm not allowed to tell them I'm a witch-in-making. But I wouldn't tell them anyway. I mean, which Muggles in their right minds would believe me anyway? It's not like I could do some spells to prove it. I'm not allowed to use magic at home. There's that note Professor McGonagall gave us that reads that I'm an underage witch and not allowed to do magic outside the school. Whoever wrote that law, I dont like them. How am I supposed to remain the top of our class if I can't practice the spells at home? The only thing I can do here is potions. I think. I mean, for brewing potions I don't need to do any spells. I just need to get my cauldron on the stove and put the indigrients in. No magic there. Even though the potions themselves tend to be magical. Hey, that's an idea! Hmm... were there any interesting potions in the book that I could try out?
The christmas break is soon over and I'll be back in school then. I think, Mom and Dad have already noticed this. They try to spend as much time with me as possible. I mean, I missed them, too. And I'm really gonna miss them back in school, but I also missed my friends from here and they look so dissapointed when I spend time with them. Mom and Dad. My friends. Sometimes I wonder if they'd act like this, if I'd been going to that girls school in Scotland, too. I mean Mom and Dad. Or is it only because I'm a witch-in-making? I mean, I haven't told them about our night-trip to Fluffy or something. And they most certainly DO NOT KNOW about the Troll-Incident on Halloween. I mean, they'd most likely take me out of Hogwarts and send me in the middle of the schoolyear to that other school they'd wanted me to go in first place if they'd think Hogwarts was dangerous. I'm not stupid, you know! And I know my parents too well to let them know anything like that. I only hope none of the teachers thought of writing them about that Mountain Troll Affair back when it happened. But as they haven't presented me with a new school uniform yet, I think I'm safe. I'll be back at Hogwarts in two days. Mom calls me from downstairs. I'm off now.
Bye!
Hermione
A/N: And now say all after me: "Thank you, Luinthoron, for beta-reading your sister's fanfic and making it readable." Good. That done, please review. Just tell me what you think of the story. Thank you.