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Thank you to me wonderful reviewers:
Sarah: Feel sorry for him
Genie: You gotta feel sorry for him though
Bodo: Your fic is cool yea I like my style too
And to my three faithful reviewers
Michelle: Hols are good and yours? Yes she does…I like my descriptions too, and the action will be interesting…I tried bringing the weather back but alas
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This chapter contains swearing and some violence so be warned
Listen to Boulevard of Broken Dreams by Greenday while reading this chapter (if you want)
Now that's done…on with the story…
Fred 31 October (written on parchment)
Oh my god oh my god, I've lost my diary, oh fuck I wish I knew where it was-what if it gets into the wrong hands…oh shit oh god what if Fleur finds it, she'll know what I did to Ron 0h shit, shit, shit, fuck damnit!!!
Ok Fred calm down take a deep breath in…out…in…out…in…out. Now where did I have it last… ok I was writing in it in the ROR before Fleur came in, and then I slipped it into my pocket, then she came in. we kissed and kissed and kissed…then got down to work, then…um that's the last time I saw it. FUCK Fleur must have it ohgodohgodhogod,
ARGH dinnertime, finding Fleur will be easy to find now.
Oh crap I forgot its Halloween and we have entertainment after dinner, bugger!
Later: SHE SLAPPED ME!!! She slapped me! She slapped me in front of the whole school and then poured a whole jug of pumpkin juice in my face and then dropped the jug in my lap-which bloody hurt! And them levitated my diary and flew it into my face, corner first, all the while screaming at me in French and looking bloody evil.
I guess she read it sigh, our five day relationship over.
This will be one Halloweens entertainment that no-one will forget for a very long time.
Fleur 31 October
Maybe it wasn't a good idea to take Fred's diary from him while we were kissing, but it-well what I read of it-gave me a new insight into my now EX-boyfriend.
It was him who poisoned Ron! Him. All along! The bastard. How could he do that to HIS OWN BROTHER!??
I didn't actually read the whole diary, just to the 3rd of this month where he ADMITTED to slipping the potion into Ron's drink, after that I was too sick and disgusted to read any more, or to care what he had written.
I am quite glad no-one understands French here because otherwise I would be in some deep trouble for what I said which was:
vous foutu imbécile, comment pourriez-vous faire cela à votre frère et à moi ? ? ce rapport est foutu plus de vous entendent que moi et tout vous mériter me forment est ceci, ce-espoir ce qui blessent l'OH et les heres hybrides votre dos foutu de journal intime.
(you fucking arsehole, how could you do that to your brother and to me?? this relationship is fucking over you hear me and all you deserve form me is this, this-hope that hurt bastard oh and heres your fucking diary back.)
He deserved it all, the slap, the juice, jug and diary. I just wish I didn't feel so bad about it now…