The Diary of Harry Potter

Entry: 14:

Hi again, Diary.

I'm miserable. Completely miserable.

We finally stopped at a cruddy hotel last night. Of course, I had to share a room with the pig who walks on his hind legs. You know who I mean.

I couldn't sleep because of his snoring so loud. Alright, I'm lying. Not about his snoring, I mean, it was obscenely loud, but it wasn't what kept me up. Even if he had been quiet as a mouse I wouldn't have slept.

I stayed up all night by the windowsill. I kept thinking to myself, wondering what all those letters could be. Who's sending them? Why are they so desperate to contact me? Is it maybe some long-lost other relatives who want to rescue me from the Dursleys? Wishful thinking, probably, but one can dream…

Anyway, we got a huge surprise at the hotel. Well, actually, it surprised the Dursleys, but I somehow wasn't surprised one bit. It was almost like it was something I was expecting. The hotel owner came over as we finished breakfast and inquired if there was a Mr. H. Potter at our table. She had another letter, one for me, of course, and she told us that there were about a hundred of them up at the front desk.

I tried to get the letter, of course, but Uncle Vernon stopped me. He followed the woman to claim the letters. I wouldn't be surprised if he dumped the whole lot into the hotel rubbish.

Someone's pretty desperate to get a hold of me, Diary. I expect that they may be starting to get angry, you know, that none of their letters are getting through. I mean, their hand is probably bloody sore, writing all of them, and if I was them, I'd be getting bloody pissed that my letter weren't getting through. They'd better hope that whoever it is sending them doesn't show up, ready to hurt someone…

We left the hotel. Driving again for hours on end. Both Aunt Petunia and the idiot wanted to go home, but my stupid uncle didn't seem to hear either of them. When we were driving, Uncle Vernon kept stopping at absurdly odd places and getting out to look around, and then he would get back in and we would start off again in a different direction.

He seems mad, Diary. Crazy mad. I can't help but wonder what's going to end up happening. We can only run for so long… are the letter going to stop? Am I going to have to simply go back to living like before. Probably, but I can't help but hope not.

Right now, Dudley, Aunt Petunia, and I are alone in the car. Even if we wanted, we couldn't get out, because Uncle Vernon locked us in. He wandered off to do something, I dunno what.

We're at the coast. The ocean… it looks just as miserable as I feel.

Oh, that's just bloody great. Now it's just started raining. The stupid pig is complaining, as usual. What? It's Monday?

I forgot. Tomorrow's my birthday. It's hard to believe that I'm going to be eleven. I bet you, though, that the Dursleys will completely forget it this time. I don't care, though. It's not like they've ever given me a real present. Except for you, of course, Diary. To them, you were trash, but to me, you're a treasure. I'm glad I have you, my friend.

Uncle Vernon's back now. Oh, bloody hell, he's smiling. Why does that give me a bad feeling? Oh, yeah. 'Cause he's a git. Now a half-crazed git. He's carrying a long, thin package. He won't tell my aunt what it is.

Time to end this entry, Diary. He says he's found the perfect place, and he wants us to get out of the car.

Bye for now, Diary.

QS: Eh… hehehe… I was sitting there, and I was looking over my stories, having them listed by update date. Any I noticed that I hadn't updated this in roughly five months. Sorry. Damn, time is passing me by so fast. I mean it. It seems like I only created the My Angel series a month ago at the most, but it was actually about five months ago. Where the hell is the time going?

Anyway, can you guys do me a fave? Any of you out there that like Inuyasha, can you stop by and read and review my VERY short one-shots, The Lily and The Price? Please? Pretty please? By the way, I think I MAY be overloading myself, story-wise. See what you guys think. Currently, my works in progress (a few of which I'm stuck on) are…

Body, Mind, and Soul

Brides of Voldemort

Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Demon Knight

Daughter of WiseMan

Destiny Reborn

Fighting Fire with Fire

Harry Potter Diary

Jade Chan, A Sailor Soldier

Jade Potter and the Chamber of Secrets

Kiara

Memories

My Dream

New Strength, New Destiny

Our Lady of Sorrows

Pretty Slayer Sailor Moon

Safe in the Enemy's Arms

Sailor Negamoon

Wish Granted.

Well? Am I overloading myself? Just curious.