July 18
12:35 pm
There's way too much to do here. I don't have time to do any jokes. Well actually I tried one on Hagrid, that huge kid. I tried putting a lizard thing in his cauldron but he was happy instead of freaked. Arg, he's so frustrating. At least he doesn't look at me like he wants to snog me all the time.
12:37 pm
Although sometimes I think he wants to snog his stupid lizard thing. Erlack
July 21
5:27 pm
Hagrid said I look different now that I have some food in my belly. I wasn't sure what he meant until I looked at myself in the mirror. It's true. My eyes are still kind of slanty but my cheeks have colour in them and my cheekbones don't stick out.
5:29 pm
I am definitely snog-material.
August 31
11:59 pm
Tomorrow I leave! Deep breath. Apparently here I have to have a real name. So everyone calls me Tom. Oh and that's my Dad's name too. He was a mug-all or something while my mom was a witch. Good-bye Whitey.
11:59:50
I don't want to stop being Whitey. I am Whitey. Whitey is me. I am Whitey by every definition, except I'm not quite so pale anymore. Or thin. Or dirty. But still!
September 1
8:45 am
Last day as Whitey the terror. My new life begins now as Tom Riddle, the good boy. Or until next summer when I go back to all my buds in Evil's domain. I think I'm going to miss being bad. Tear. Maybe there'll be some wet prat I can annoy.
No, maturity is key here. If I'm going to be trouble, I'm going to be mature trouble. I will only annoy people in style. Then I can be real evil, not wet, flowered knickers, snogging little boys evil like Evil, just evil. Sounds like so much fun I can hardly wait.
December 4
10:23 pm
What the bloody hell? I found my old journal. Cool. Maybe Scelus can help me enchant it so only I can read it. It is pretty though. Even if I can't put a charm on it, I think I'll keep it. I like the black cover. Very enticing. Very noble looking.
December 15
11:59 pm
Back in Evil's hellhole. I got back today and I had the most terrible shock. I'd have blubbered like a child if it weren't for all my training at Hogwarts on being a big kid. For some strange reason I find my eyes leaking now though. I don't want anyone to see me like this.
December 16
12:00 am
EVIL LET HIM DIE. I don't care what anyone else says, Evil's going to pay. We all knew Ribs was sick, how come he couldn't do anything for him? Oh Bloody F***king hell.
December 31
11:59 pm
I'm never coming back here again, as long as I live. Except when I graduate and come back and rid this earth of Evil. Then I'll rid the earth of my father. It's people like them who don't deserve to live. I will avenge your death Ribs. Lord Voldemort will avenge your death. Just you wait, just wait.
