June 1975
Age 15.
That dumb Potter. This afternoon, I had barely finished my O.W.L.s when he pounced on my yet again for a date. Then he was torturing Severus Snape again. Ok, I don't like Snape, he annoys me to no end, but Potter annoys me more. Stupid boy.
Roses are red,
violets are blue,
I don't hate Potter,
so why should you?
Shut it, Alli. Because Potter doesn't follow you around, that's why.
Oh Lily, you're such a red-head.
What's that supposed to mean?
That you should give Potter a chance.
Shut up.
...ok.
Anyway, I loathe potter so much that I won't even capitalize his name.
Harsh...
Alli, GET OUT!
Hm, now that's she locked out of the room.. Anyway, next week we go home for the summer. I don't really want to- Petunia has some snooty new boyfriend. Snooty is my word of the day.
Anyway, I'm too tired for wasted words right now...
Lily