Disclaimer: They're still J.K.Rowling's. And I think that's not going to change soon, so can we let this be for now?
A/N: As always, beta read by Luinthoron, my one and only big brother. Maybe I should thank my parents for having him? *grin*
Dear Diary!
The ride back on Hogwarts Express was uneventful. The girls were chatting again, telling each other about their christmas at home. I changed into my robes right after getting on the train and slept through most of the ride. That's what you get for staying up late into the night on your last day home. But Mom and Dad didn't remind me to go to bed as usual, either. I think, maybe they wanted to spend as much time with me as they could, even if that ment staying up too long. We were having a nice family evening with much hot cocoa and we were watching videos. It was really nice. I must have fallen asleep on the couch for I really don't remember getting into my bed. But it seems, I didn't get enough sleep anyway.
Harry and Ron still haven't found out anything about that Flamel Guy. Yet Harry still insists he has read that name somewhere before. And I really don't want to argue with him right now. I would, if not for the lack of sleep last nigt. I have to get to sleep early tonight. They also told me about this Mirror of Erised Thing Harry had found. Hasn't he lost us enough house points already?! He certainly doesn't seem to think that. I mean, if he would, he wouldn't wander around the castle three nights in a row, now would he? I mean, if Filch had caught him! The caretaker. Although I can understand why he kept on going back. I mean, I can see my Mom and Dad on holidays and I can write them letters and owl them when I miss them too much. I also have a photo of them on my bedside table. But Harry's parents are dead and he doesn't even have pictures of them. And they died when he was still a baby, so that he can't really remember them. But that still doesn't give him the right to go and risk losing house points! He's having nightmares now, says Ron. About his parents disappearing in a flash of light. Harry's. Not Ron's. It's green. The light. And laughter. From a high voice. I wonder what that means.
Anyway... About Harry wandering around the castle nights. He assured me it was perfectly safe. He'd become that invisibility cloak for christmas. With a note that it used to belong to his Dad. Harry's. Not the note's. I wish I had one, too. But then, how can he be so sure that the cloak was really his Father's and it's not a trick? He should really be more careful, don't you think? Well, I'm too tired today to research Flamel.
Good night!
Hermione
A/N: So, thank you for reading. And thanks to all who have reviewed this far *hugs all reviewers*. And all who haven't reviewed yet - well, what are you waiting for? I really need to know your opinion of the story to make it readable. So please, review.
A/N: As always, beta read by Luinthoron, my one and only big brother. Maybe I should thank my parents for having him? *grin*
Dear Diary!
The ride back on Hogwarts Express was uneventful. The girls were chatting again, telling each other about their christmas at home. I changed into my robes right after getting on the train and slept through most of the ride. That's what you get for staying up late into the night on your last day home. But Mom and Dad didn't remind me to go to bed as usual, either. I think, maybe they wanted to spend as much time with me as they could, even if that ment staying up too long. We were having a nice family evening with much hot cocoa and we were watching videos. It was really nice. I must have fallen asleep on the couch for I really don't remember getting into my bed. But it seems, I didn't get enough sleep anyway.
Harry and Ron still haven't found out anything about that Flamel Guy. Yet Harry still insists he has read that name somewhere before. And I really don't want to argue with him right now. I would, if not for the lack of sleep last nigt. I have to get to sleep early tonight. They also told me about this Mirror of Erised Thing Harry had found. Hasn't he lost us enough house points already?! He certainly doesn't seem to think that. I mean, if he would, he wouldn't wander around the castle three nights in a row, now would he? I mean, if Filch had caught him! The caretaker. Although I can understand why he kept on going back. I mean, I can see my Mom and Dad on holidays and I can write them letters and owl them when I miss them too much. I also have a photo of them on my bedside table. But Harry's parents are dead and he doesn't even have pictures of them. And they died when he was still a baby, so that he can't really remember them. But that still doesn't give him the right to go and risk losing house points! He's having nightmares now, says Ron. About his parents disappearing in a flash of light. Harry's. Not Ron's. It's green. The light. And laughter. From a high voice. I wonder what that means.
Anyway... About Harry wandering around the castle nights. He assured me it was perfectly safe. He'd become that invisibility cloak for christmas. With a note that it used to belong to his Dad. Harry's. Not the note's. I wish I had one, too. But then, how can he be so sure that the cloak was really his Father's and it's not a trick? He should really be more careful, don't you think? Well, I'm too tired today to research Flamel.
Good night!
Hermione
A/N: So, thank you for reading. And thanks to all who have reviewed this far *hugs all reviewers*. And all who haven't reviewed yet - well, what are you waiting for? I really need to know your opinion of the story to make it readable. So please, review.