Willard, Wigs, and Snogging
By: Harryett
Disclaimer: Everything Harry Potterish is JKR's and anything to do w/ the series of Confessions of Georgia Nickleson is that series'…!
A/N: Hey! It's been such a long time! I'm extremely sorry about that! I just started a new school and yah! And I was just looking on my computer and found that I had written one entry and never finished/ posted.
8:11
Done getting ready for classes/ breakfast
I didn't sleep very well last night. I had dreamt that a multi-colored ice cream cone was trying to eat me. It was yelling, "You can eat me, but I can't eat you?" It was crazy/ totally freaky! If you woke up thinking that a giant ice cream cone was attacking you you'd be too, but then I fell out of the bed. My head is now the lucky owner of a giant bruise the size of an orange. Geez Louise! People are gonna wonder if I beat myself up. Trinity coming…SG I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!
…so now I totally forget the actual books I was supposed to be basing this FIC on! I'm such a twirp! But here it goes…
Tuesday, 21 Feb.
9:11 In Transfiguration
Hey again. Lily Evans here. Remember me? It's been so long, I know, but I got caught up in things that I totally forgot about writing in this and I didn't want to. Lot's of things have changed since the last time I've written. Now my red hair is a bit darker, almost auburn, instead of the orangy-red it used to be, and it's also longer (down to my shoulder blades). But the biggest change is…I don't go to Hogwarts anymore. I haven't told anyone about what happened yet, and I probably should tell someone, or…someTHING.
One day Professor Dumbledore called me to his office to talk to me. When I got there he looked as if a stampede of gazelles had trodden on him. I'd never seen him without the usual twinkle in his eye and bright smile on his face, so I knew something was definitely wrong. It's kind of a blur what happened next, but he informed me that my parents had been killed by a rising dark lord named Voldemort and I would be moving to France to live with my mom's cousin who was a witch also, and I would attend Bauxbattons, a magical school in France.
Next, I remember laying in bed for days just crying. Trinity, Makayla, and some of my other friends would come in and try to console me, but it didn't help. I was utterly miserable! Stuff like this (parents getting murdered by wizards who have taken to many bludgers to the head) just doesn't happen to me; it happens to other people, not ME! Then I wondered if I wasn't a witch, maybe they wouldn't have died and we'd still be a happy family.
Finally, the day came when I had to leave, so I just magically packed my things, boarded the train, and I was off. I didn't say good bye to anyone, not even Trinity, my best friend who was always there for me, they didn't even know I was leaving. Now, I regret not saying good bye, they probably were all worried sick. I really want to go back there, but then I'm scared of facing them all.
I came across this journal today when I was unpacking all my things. The whole time I was here, in France, I never touched any of my stuff except clothes and school books because it hurt to much to look at the other things that reminded me of Hogwarts. Sometimes I have dreams about the Sex God. Maybe I would have had a chance with him if I hadn't left, but we'll never know now, will we?
I'm thinking about writing to Trinity, but I don't know what to say, how to explain.
On a brighter note, France is gorgeous and there are some pretty HOT guys here, but none compare to the SG!! There were some cute guys when I was eating at a café the other day, but then there's this language barrier. I wish I would have taken French at primary school or something. Now, at Bauxbattons I have to take French as one of my electives, but it's a pretty interesting language, and I'm catching on pretty quickly. Well I'm off to study some. 'Till next time, which hopefully will be somewhat soon.
A/N: WOW! I haven't written in a LOOOOOONG time. Ha! I hope it's not THAT bad. Review please! And tell me if I'm confusing because I confuse myself almost always! :o/ Thanks for putting up with me. Luv you all!
By: Harryett
Disclaimer: Everything Harry Potterish is JKR's and anything to do w/ the series of Confessions of Georgia Nickleson is that series'…!
A/N: Hey! It's been such a long time! I'm extremely sorry about that! I just started a new school and yah! And I was just looking on my computer and found that I had written one entry and never finished/ posted.
8:11
Done getting ready for classes/ breakfast
I didn't sleep very well last night. I had dreamt that a multi-colored ice cream cone was trying to eat me. It was yelling, "You can eat me, but I can't eat you?" It was crazy/ totally freaky! If you woke up thinking that a giant ice cream cone was attacking you you'd be too, but then I fell out of the bed. My head is now the lucky owner of a giant bruise the size of an orange. Geez Louise! People are gonna wonder if I beat myself up. Trinity coming…SG I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!
…so now I totally forget the actual books I was supposed to be basing this FIC on! I'm such a twirp! But here it goes…
Tuesday, 21 Feb.
9:11 In Transfiguration
Hey again. Lily Evans here. Remember me? It's been so long, I know, but I got caught up in things that I totally forgot about writing in this and I didn't want to. Lot's of things have changed since the last time I've written. Now my red hair is a bit darker, almost auburn, instead of the orangy-red it used to be, and it's also longer (down to my shoulder blades). But the biggest change is…I don't go to Hogwarts anymore. I haven't told anyone about what happened yet, and I probably should tell someone, or…someTHING.
One day Professor Dumbledore called me to his office to talk to me. When I got there he looked as if a stampede of gazelles had trodden on him. I'd never seen him without the usual twinkle in his eye and bright smile on his face, so I knew something was definitely wrong. It's kind of a blur what happened next, but he informed me that my parents had been killed by a rising dark lord named Voldemort and I would be moving to France to live with my mom's cousin who was a witch also, and I would attend Bauxbattons, a magical school in France.
Next, I remember laying in bed for days just crying. Trinity, Makayla, and some of my other friends would come in and try to console me, but it didn't help. I was utterly miserable! Stuff like this (parents getting murdered by wizards who have taken to many bludgers to the head) just doesn't happen to me; it happens to other people, not ME! Then I wondered if I wasn't a witch, maybe they wouldn't have died and we'd still be a happy family.
Finally, the day came when I had to leave, so I just magically packed my things, boarded the train, and I was off. I didn't say good bye to anyone, not even Trinity, my best friend who was always there for me, they didn't even know I was leaving. Now, I regret not saying good bye, they probably were all worried sick. I really want to go back there, but then I'm scared of facing them all.
I came across this journal today when I was unpacking all my things. The whole time I was here, in France, I never touched any of my stuff except clothes and school books because it hurt to much to look at the other things that reminded me of Hogwarts. Sometimes I have dreams about the Sex God. Maybe I would have had a chance with him if I hadn't left, but we'll never know now, will we?
I'm thinking about writing to Trinity, but I don't know what to say, how to explain.
On a brighter note, France is gorgeous and there are some pretty HOT guys here, but none compare to the SG!! There were some cute guys when I was eating at a café the other day, but then there's this language barrier. I wish I would have taken French at primary school or something. Now, at Bauxbattons I have to take French as one of my electives, but it's a pretty interesting language, and I'm catching on pretty quickly. Well I'm off to study some. 'Till next time, which hopefully will be somewhat soon.
A/N: WOW! I haven't written in a LOOOOOONG time. Ha! I hope it's not THAT bad. Review please! And tell me if I'm confusing because I confuse myself almost always! :o/ Thanks for putting up with me. Luv you all!