A/N: Me: So here we are another chapter of Dear Dairy.
Tom: I thought this was a one-shot.
Me: It was.
Tom: So why is there another chapter?
Me: Because I have writer's block again and people seem to like this idea. Also the voices told me it is most unwise to disappoint the readers and reviewers.
Tom: (Patting her back) I'm sure they did. Now why don't you take your medicine and have a nice long nap.
Me: YOU'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE!
Disclaimer: Sure I own everything. I'm also the Queen of England and I own a hundred of purple flying monkeys (or monkeys?) that will help me take over the world.
Chapter 2
Luna rushed up to her dormitory and sat down at her desk. She immediately started to write to Tom.
Hello Tom. How was your day?
Much better now that I get to talk to you.
Why thank you. Your really nice to me, do you know that? Everyone here is so narrow-minded about things. But they will soon learn that Nargules and Crumple-horned Snorlack do exist. After all they believe in air and they can't see that.
Yes but we feel air. So we know it exists.
Daddy says that it is our own free will that we feel things and see what we want to see.
In the room in the Diary Tom was massaging his temples with his figures. Luna was probably the weirdest person Tom has ever had the misfortune of meeting. He wrote a quick response back. Hoping and praying she would not give another rant about Crumple - horned Snorlack. Last time she drew pictures. Four and half hours of sheer boredom. But Tom needed her secrets to give him strength. He was patient, he could wait.
Tell me how your day went? Learn anything new?
Oh yes we learned about how we could not ask Snape how to make a love potion. Also we learned how to avoid goblins. Did you know that they are not very good singers?
I had no idea. Why were goblins at school?
To sing us Valentines. The teachers did not look that pleased about it.
I imagine they wouldn't.
Oh and speaking of magical creatures….
Tom groaned loudly at that sentence.
I didn't get a chance to tell you about the Nargules. You see that came from Northern Scotland, but migrated to England. They like Christmas time the best because they can hide in mistletoe. When the couple get underneath it. They attack giving them a horribly rash for five weeks………
FIVE extremely long hours later (for Tom at least)
And that's why Daddy says you can never put enough chocolate in chicken noodle soup.
That was really interesting. Shouldn't you be doing homework? I don't want you to fall behind.
I have a little yes. I should get that done shouldn't I?
Yes homework is very good for you. You keep on learning.
All right I'll write Tomorrow. I promise.
Goodbye Luna.
Goodbye Tom
Luna closed the book with a smile on her face. She was so happy that she finally found someone who understood her and listened. Besides her father that is. She pulled a school book towards her and started to write her essay. Tomorrow couldn't come quick enough.
Tom leaned back in his chair. His eyes were closed and he was trying to regain a few brain cells that he is sure he lost during his conversation with Luna. He sighed and started to walk through some memories of happier times. Like him killing Myrtle or framing Hagrid. Either way he knew that tomorrow would come way too fast for his liking.
A/N: Me: (asleep from the medicine.)
Tom: Great now I'm bored.
Tom: Well while I'm here I might as well thank all of you who reviewed and a Big thanks to FreakyD45663 for the pictures idea. Also a.dash.of.yellow would like to say sorry for any spelling mistakes, the word started to screw up. Damn storm. Now be nice and review otherwise she will annoy me to know end. (Points at a.dash.of.yellow) Well I guess till next time on: Dear Diary.
Me: (waking up) Hey Tommy- boy!
Tom: Great. (Slaps hand over eyes.)
