Hey! Third Chapter up, sorry each of them are so short, and that they look
kinda weird...I've been experimenting with the formats. Thanks so much for
everyone's reviews (Thanks bow2thehippogriff, Jedi Solo, and DOJ for your
guy's compliments. Keep reading! And Queen Elizabeth I, thanks for your
help, but don't worry he'll get smarter, and about the other thing, oops?
Haha ah well, thanks for reviewing!) Anyway, that was kinda long [oh and
don't worry...It'll get longer...once there's more to put than "I hate
her/him" ;)]...enjoy!
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Lily Evans, November 15, 2nd year.
Today was one of those boring, yet productive days. I would have much
rather been with Emily and Gwen, outside chatting for hours. But no. Me
being me, I had to spend the whole day in the library, researching for this
project we have to do in transfiguration. Why do I do this to myself? And
to top it all off...lots of other people had the same idea I had. And the
library was almost full. So I had to sit next to James Potter. I guess it
wasn't so bad. Maybe I underestimated him a little...with school. There was a
point where I had to actually ask him a question, I don't remember which
now...but the embarrassment. Well now maybe at least he knows that I don't
know everything...and from time to time do need help with school. Maybe. But
and end to the teasing? I think that'll take a while. I guess he's gotten a
little better...not by much...but at least it's not when I'm there.
I love my view from the window. As cliché as this description is...the sun
is setting really magnificently behind the tall, gigantic trees of the
forbidden forest. The contrast is fascinating, the dark, almost eerie
trees, covering the massive, radiant ball that we call the sun. A scene fit
for a painting, or a poem. Sadly, I'm not confident enough for either. So a
description will have to keep it alive until I am. Just got another letter
from mum and dad, I cried a river, just like I always do. I miss them...once
I get home for Christmas...I'll want to leave back to my oasis of
independence, but when I'm far away, I miss those sincere smiles from my
mom, and old jokes from my dad. There letters are enough to keep me from
drowning though, always full of love and care, and I know they miss me
too......oh that's Gwen, one moment.
Back, but Jesus...apparently I have a missing part to my project. Can't
believe I forgot! I wouldn't have remembered if it wasn't for Gwen. Got to
love that girl.
Lots of love,
Lily Evans
kinda weird...I've been experimenting with the formats. Thanks so much for
everyone's reviews (Thanks bow2thehippogriff, Jedi Solo, and DOJ for your
guy's compliments. Keep reading! And Queen Elizabeth I, thanks for your
help, but don't worry he'll get smarter, and about the other thing, oops?
Haha ah well, thanks for reviewing!) Anyway, that was kinda long [oh and
don't worry...It'll get longer...once there's more to put than "I hate
her/him" ;)]...enjoy!
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Lily Evans, November 15, 2nd year.
Today was one of those boring, yet productive days. I would have much
rather been with Emily and Gwen, outside chatting for hours. But no. Me
being me, I had to spend the whole day in the library, researching for this
project we have to do in transfiguration. Why do I do this to myself? And
to top it all off...lots of other people had the same idea I had. And the
library was almost full. So I had to sit next to James Potter. I guess it
wasn't so bad. Maybe I underestimated him a little...with school. There was a
point where I had to actually ask him a question, I don't remember which
now...but the embarrassment. Well now maybe at least he knows that I don't
know everything...and from time to time do need help with school. Maybe. But
and end to the teasing? I think that'll take a while. I guess he's gotten a
little better...not by much...but at least it's not when I'm there.
I love my view from the window. As cliché as this description is...the sun
is setting really magnificently behind the tall, gigantic trees of the
forbidden forest. The contrast is fascinating, the dark, almost eerie
trees, covering the massive, radiant ball that we call the sun. A scene fit
for a painting, or a poem. Sadly, I'm not confident enough for either. So a
description will have to keep it alive until I am. Just got another letter
from mum and dad, I cried a river, just like I always do. I miss them...once
I get home for Christmas...I'll want to leave back to my oasis of
independence, but when I'm far away, I miss those sincere smiles from my
mom, and old jokes from my dad. There letters are enough to keep me from
drowning though, always full of love and care, and I know they miss me
too......oh that's Gwen, one moment.
Back, but Jesus...apparently I have a missing part to my project. Can't
believe I forgot! I wouldn't have remembered if it wasn't for Gwen. Got to
love that girl.
Lots of love,
Lily Evans