Disclaimer: The characters in this fanfiction do not belong to me, nor does the plot, the only thing that belongs to me is the diary writing itself, everything else belongs to the wonderfully talented J.K.Rowling.


Suddenly a book falls from the sky and lands on the floor. You bend down and pick it up. It's a tatty book and every page is full of handwritten writing. On the front in paint it has the name, 'Ginny Weasley' and then a love heart and the initials 'HP' underneath it. Curiously you open it up and start to read.

Dear Diary,

I met Harry Potter today, he came round our house. Ron had been talking about him all summer and I just couldn't wait to meet him again, the last time I saw him was at Kings Cross Station and I didn't really see him then and so when he came over it was quite a shock and a little embarrassing as I was still in my nightie. I didn't really know what to do and so I ran back upstairs and got dressed. Apparently Ron, Fred and George stole dad's car and picked Harry up, his uncle had locked him in his room without any food or anything, it was horrible but he's ok now and so I'm glad about that. After we had breakfast we got ready and went to Diagon Alley, Harry has never travelled by Floo powder before so it was no shock when he didn't turn up in the right place but it did scare us a little, as we had no idea where he was. Hagrid found him though, yeah he was in Knockturn alley, I heard it's a really scary place down there, where all the dark wizards…

You stop reading for a moment and re-read that last word, wizards? There's no such thing as wizards are there? With a frown you continue to read.

Where all the dark wizards buy all of their ingredients for potions and things. Anyway Hagrid found him and brought him to Flourish and Blotts where we were waiting in the queue to get our books signed by Gilderoy Lockhart, he's a great charmer and mum has a crush on him but my eyes are still set for Harry and always will be. When Lockhart noticed Harry he grabbed him from the queue and got the press to take pictures, I mean who wouldn't want pictures with the famous Harry Potter? I would love to have my picture taken with him. After that all happened mum said she would get the rest of our books signed while we went and got the rest of our stuff but on the way out we bumped into Draco and Lucius Malfoy, I despise them, they're stupid dark wizards…

There's that word again. You have no idea what this girl is on about, there is no such thing as a wizard. Maybe it isn't a diary at all? Maybe it's a fictional story? With a shrug you move your eyes back to where you were before and start reading again.

They're stupid dark wizards that really don't know how to respect people. There is nothing wrong with my family and never will be, there'll only be something wrong with the Malfoy's. Finally my dad showed up and got the Malfoy's out of our hair and we were on our way. Apparently Lucius once tried to get dad fired, but funnily enough it didn't work, the stupid fool. Once we had everything we needed we set off home, as we needed our rest for tomorrow is my first day at Hogwarts. I'm so excited, I can't wait. I know I'm going to be sorted into Gryffindor but it's still quite nerve-racking. Anyway I must get some sleep now, I've got a big day tomorrow. Write tomorrow.

Ginny xxx

For a little while you just stare down at the page completely bewildered. All these names and places get you a little wired up. None of them exist and there is certainly is no such thing as a wizard, they only belong in fairy tales. In the end you make up your mind wanting to know what this Hogwarts place is and so you turn the page.


I hope you liked it! Please tell me what you think! Jammy xxx