Author's Note: Hello again!!! Thank you for reviewing, I really appreciate
it. And don't worry, there will be a plot in this story, not just a bunch
of random diary entries, I just wanted to get in some character development
first, well thanks and here goes
Dear Diary:
I'll be going back to Hogwarts in a week. I guess I have mixed feelings about this year. First of all, it is going to be my brothers' first year, so if they get sorted into Gryffindor (which they probably will) then I will have to share a dormitory with them ALL YEAR!!!!! Just spending the summer with them is bad enough. Not to mention all the Weasleys, except for Gema who is only five, are in Gryffindor. It is times like this when I wish I was sorted into Ravenclaw.
My second big problem is Jordan. You see, Jordan has been my best friend since my first year, well one of them at least. He is so cool and funny and great to be around. Did I mention that he is also the cutest guy ever, with his curly brown hair that sometimes flops over his blue eyes. And how incredibly beautiful his smile is, and well you get it. You see, that's the problem. I AM IN LOVE WITH MY BEST FRIEND!!!!!!!! Out of all the boys I could be in love with, it has to be my best friend, just my luck. Kerri, one of my other best friends, is on to me, I know it. How can she not? I mean she is like a registered genius, she can probably see right through me. But what am I to do? I mean, I can't just tell him, imagine the mortification. But I also have to see him all the time. I tell you, it's like torture. Anyway, why would he like me out of all the girls? He could probably pick any girl; so why would he pick his, tall, awkward best friend? Life is so unfair.
Dear Diary:
Dad left today on one of his little "missions" with the Order. I'll tell you this; I kind of get worried when he leaves. I mean I don't know if he will come back this time. I guess that is just the way it is when your dad is just like the most hunted wizard ever. I wish for once that I had just a normal life. You know where my biggest problem was what I would eat for breakfast or something, but hey, that wouldn't be any fun, would it?
Dear Diary:
It has been three days since dad has left; I am starting to get worried. Oh yea, I also am a prefect, but I have to tell you about that later, Mum the twins and I are going to buy supplies.
Dear Diary:
Well here I am, on the train to Hogwarts. You will never guess who else was made a Gryffindor prefect, yep, Jordan. Oh the humiliation. I think Jordan is starting to sense something, but it just might be my paranoid thoughts. I mean he was really happy when he found out I was a prefect too. Here is kind of what our conversation went like.
Jordan: Oh, hi Tara, you are a prefect too, awesome, I was hoping it would be you! (He was?)
Me: Yea, I'm glad you are one too (Was that corny or what?)
Jordan: Yea, well we better get going, I think they want us in the front compartment or something.
Me: What? Oh yea, front compartment. Um, then lets go.
Oh my god, I so totally sounded like a loser it wasn't even funny. How am I going to get through this year? Well anyways, dad did come back, YAY. But he did seem really worried, which is odd for him, since he is usually really carefree. I wonder what's happening.
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Dear Diary:
I'll be going back to Hogwarts in a week. I guess I have mixed feelings about this year. First of all, it is going to be my brothers' first year, so if they get sorted into Gryffindor (which they probably will) then I will have to share a dormitory with them ALL YEAR!!!!! Just spending the summer with them is bad enough. Not to mention all the Weasleys, except for Gema who is only five, are in Gryffindor. It is times like this when I wish I was sorted into Ravenclaw.
My second big problem is Jordan. You see, Jordan has been my best friend since my first year, well one of them at least. He is so cool and funny and great to be around. Did I mention that he is also the cutest guy ever, with his curly brown hair that sometimes flops over his blue eyes. And how incredibly beautiful his smile is, and well you get it. You see, that's the problem. I AM IN LOVE WITH MY BEST FRIEND!!!!!!!! Out of all the boys I could be in love with, it has to be my best friend, just my luck. Kerri, one of my other best friends, is on to me, I know it. How can she not? I mean she is like a registered genius, she can probably see right through me. But what am I to do? I mean, I can't just tell him, imagine the mortification. But I also have to see him all the time. I tell you, it's like torture. Anyway, why would he like me out of all the girls? He could probably pick any girl; so why would he pick his, tall, awkward best friend? Life is so unfair.
Dear Diary:
Dad left today on one of his little "missions" with the Order. I'll tell you this; I kind of get worried when he leaves. I mean I don't know if he will come back this time. I guess that is just the way it is when your dad is just like the most hunted wizard ever. I wish for once that I had just a normal life. You know where my biggest problem was what I would eat for breakfast or something, but hey, that wouldn't be any fun, would it?
Dear Diary:
It has been three days since dad has left; I am starting to get worried. Oh yea, I also am a prefect, but I have to tell you about that later, Mum the twins and I are going to buy supplies.
Dear Diary:
Well here I am, on the train to Hogwarts. You will never guess who else was made a Gryffindor prefect, yep, Jordan. Oh the humiliation. I think Jordan is starting to sense something, but it just might be my paranoid thoughts. I mean he was really happy when he found out I was a prefect too. Here is kind of what our conversation went like.
Jordan: Oh, hi Tara, you are a prefect too, awesome, I was hoping it would be you! (He was?)
Me: Yea, I'm glad you are one too (Was that corny or what?)
Jordan: Yea, well we better get going, I think they want us in the front compartment or something.
Me: What? Oh yea, front compartment. Um, then lets go.
Oh my god, I so totally sounded like a loser it wasn't even funny. How am I going to get through this year? Well anyways, dad did come back, YAY. But he did seem really worried, which is odd for him, since he is usually really carefree. I wonder what's happening.
Author's note: I hope you liked this chapter, please review, PLEASE
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