December 10

I've been here at Godrics Hollow for nine days. Seamus and I are staying in a small house by ourselves, apparently the house is on the property thet my house once stood on. Lupin and Sirius came by on the first day we were here and brought a box full of stuff that hadn't been destroyed, some of my mum's diaries were in them. Seamus doesn't say anything to me, but I'm glad he's here. If I was by myself I wouldn't sleep and I wouldn't eat. I wouldn't find the time. But Seamus just sits there in his horrible big work boots and his weird tweed scally cap and reads the newspaper or does homework. He gets up sometimes and goes for a walk or he makes something to eat and brings it up to me in the attic. I think I'm almost ready to go back. Almost. Not quite.

Harry