DISCLAIMER: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

A/N: This chapter is dedicated to the ever so wonderful girl called Karmen because without her this story wouldn't be up and because I miss her very much. Also, the beginning of this is kind of tedious because you have to find out what happens to everyone after the downfall of the Dark Lord. Don't worry, it will get better. And remember to review! Okay, well that's about it. Enjoy!

August 29, 2014

            Well. I last night I came up with the most brilliant idea. OK- so Hermione Granger thought of it 16 years ago, but I'm taking a leaf out of her book. I am going to start a diary so when I get really famous or something interesting happens to me, people will just beg to buy it. Well that's what happened to Auntie Hermione anyway, she wrote down what happened in the years before the Dark Lord's downfall and now her diary is a best seller.

The Stats:

Full Name: Lily Evans Weasley-Potter (But just Lily Potter in school)

Parent's Martial Status: My birth parents are divorced but they are both married

My Mom: Virginia Michelle Weasley, 33, currently married to Seamus Finnegan and a very successful columnist for The Daily Prophet

My Dad: Harry James Potter, 34, currently married to Parvati Patil and a very successful Auror.

Siblings: 5 half-siblings. Jessica Potter(11), James Potter(12), and Katie Potter(7) from my dad and my step-mom, and Ryan Finnegan(10) and Clara Finnegan(8) from my mum and step-dad

Height: 5'2, where's that Weasley height anyway? Why does my mom have to be so small?

Hair: Dark red, I mean really dark, and really long, thick and straight.

Eyes: Bright green

Date of Birth: August 31, 2000, making me almost 14.

School: Hogwarts School of Withcraft and Wizardry

House: Gryffindor

Favorite Color(s): Red and silver

Favorite Band: Draco Malfoy and The Dragons (I mean, come on, who can resist the sexy and mysterious blonde who's a deatheater turned spy for Dumbledore turned rock star?)

            I'm somewhat of a reject in my family. In 2000, no one would have ever predicted that my life would turn out like this. We were supposed to live happily ever after. Harry Potter, Ginny and Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger killed the Dark Lord in 1998. Hermione Granger marries Ron Weasley and Virginia Weasley marries Harry Potter. Both couples have a child soon after and have a loving family. The Potters had everything they wanted: a young daughter, a happy home, and a peaceful world. And that's when the fighting started.

            I was only 1 year old. Then finally Mum walked into our flat after work to find Parvati Patil(who was my nanny at the time) snogging Dad. Well of course Mum went ballistic. She took off with me to Ireland, were Uncle Ron and Aunt Hermione were living with Cousin Angelique. There Mum met Seamus Finnegan. Well, Mum married Seamus and Dad married Parvati, but there was still the custody issue? With the help of (much to Harry's chagrin) Hermione, Mum won the case and I was to be raised in Ireland.

            Of course with new marriage, came new children, and I soon had 5 step-siblings, all of which who hated me. Not that I care of course. Because I go to the best school in the world, with the 4 best friends I could ever ask for. So who really cares that my parents are internationally famous for defeating the Dark Lord and then marrying and divorcing each other? Who really cares that my family life is pretty strange? I know I don't, my life is perfect.

August 31 2014

            My birthday. Well, it wasn't exactly what I was expecting but that's life isn't it?Angelique, Hope, (two of my best friends) and I went into muggle London for dinner and then to a muggle book store. Dinner was excellent. Muggle born students always go on about how about how good wizard food is but I'd take muggle food any day.

            And then we went to the book store right near Diagon Alley. It's humongous. Hope, Angelique and I have been going there every year for our birthdays since we started at Hogwarts. Well anyway, you'd never be able to guess who we saw. The best looking guy in our year(fourth year), maybe even in from 5th year downward, Lucifer "Luke" Draco Malfoy. He was just sitting in the cafe part of the shop, reading. We walked by without speaking to him, we didn't want to disturb him. As Hope went off to look at the magazines and Angelique went off to look at the history books, I went to look at the literature. Muggles have the best food, music, and books, there's no doubt about it.

            Pretty soon I noticed someone following me. At first I thought it was Hope, she always does odd things like that, but then I noticed that there was definitely more than one person there. So I did what any normal person would do, I went to see who was following me. It turned out to be a bunch of boys about my age, dressed in really odd clothing with chains on their pants. Kind of like how Carla's dad used to dress (and he was a muggle rock star a few years back).

            "Hey sexy." one of the guys said to me. Already I knew that I didn't want to talk to them.

            "Hi." I said, avoiding the group, trying to walk away.

            The guy wrapped his arms around my waist. I was stuck, how was going to be able to get out of this one? "And where are we going?" he asked me tauntingly. His group of friends laughed. "I really want to talk to you." He tried to kiss me. I mean ewww. Luckily I squirmed at just the right time and he missed me by a few inches.

            "Too bad," I said. "I really don't want to talk to you."

            "You know you want me sexy girl." he said, this time angrily. He grabbed my neck and kissed me fiercely on the lips. Not to show passion, but to show power. He had to prove he was more powerful than I. Of course, I wasn't going to have that, so about halfway through the kiss I kicked him in between the legs.

            "Leave me alone." I hissed. His eyes widened with shock. I thought he was afraid of me until I felt a strong pair of arms wrap themselves around my waist. Whoever it was had very long fingers and lightly muscled forearms.

            "Just play along." whispered the boy that was holding me. In a louder voice he said "Hey Lil', miss me?"

            I did as he said, I played along. Turning around to face my hero I received quite a shock. I was staring into a pair of dark gray eyes, untouched by any blues, greens, or hazel. He had collar length silver blonde and tan skin. It was Luke Malfoy. Without knowing what I was doing, I jumped up into his arms to hug him. It's lucky he's so strong; I doubt he knew I was going to do something as ridiculous as that. "Of course I missed you."

            He seemed rather relieved as I got off him, but to my surprise he then gave me a proper hug (short, but at least it didn't involve jumping). "Come, I want to show you something you might like." Nodding dumbly I followed him to the outside of the store.

            "Oh Luke!" I gasped, unable to contain my gratitude towards him for saving me. "Thanks ever so much for saving me! I was just looking at some books and they came up to me, and oh they were so rude, they wouldn't even listen to me and then you came and made everything right again and-"

            "Shhhhhhhh," he quieted me by pressing his finger on my lips. It took me some time to notice I was staring at him. He's even better looking up close. Of course, when you are the son of Draco Malfoy and a part-veela, how could he not be good looking? That shiny odd colored hair (have you ever seen that color hair on anyone but a Malfoy?), his dark, mysterious gray eyes, and oddly enough, a dark tan that was very striking against his fair hair. And I'm not even going to comment on the rest of his body.

            I didn't even know what I was doing, but when our eyes locked, gray into green, I inched closer to him. All of a sudden all I wanted was to get rid of all the space between us, to touch his lips with mine. As I noted his eyes flutter shut, I knew it was going to be now, I was going to get my first kiss. Our lips had barely touched when I heard a familiar voice, friendly at most times but now I wished I hadn't heard it. "Hey Lily! Angelique I found her! Wait . . . Angie, is that Luke?" We broke apart, completely embarrassed.

            "I'll see you soon I assume." he said quietly. I nodded numbly and watched him leave. My first real kiss and it was cut way too short.

            Hope was smiling at my with her 'so what was that all about?' smile on. "So," she said. "Care to explain?"

            I sighed; I knew I wouldn't be able to get away with lying to them. As we walked into Diagon Alley to meet our parents, I told them the whole story.