AN: I Know it has taken awhile to get this out to you but I have been really busy the past few months but this week I fell down the stairs and even though I didn't break anything, I am still in a lot of pain so I have had some time to seat down with my new laptop and write the next chapter. I know it short, I promise a longer chapter soon. I have a bunch of exams now so updating could take a while i'll try to update soon
I couldn't decide whether I should do the diary daily, weekly or monthly, so I decided that it will just depend on how I feel at that time.
So on with the story
Friday 2nd September
I can't believe that it has been over a whole 24 hours since getting on the Hogwarts express and James Potter has not asked me out once. There was also no prank at the welcoming feast or at any point today. Either he has taken the head boyship to heart or he is seriously ill. This year is already the worst; I mean over summer my favourite and the Herbology professor was killed along with all of her family by deatheaters. I can't believe that this time next year I'll be on my own in a world of death; life is going to be so different after NEWTs this year. I mean how many of my classmates and friends will I actually see once we stepped off the Hogwarts Express in June. Going back to James Potter, he seems to be distance nowadays even among the marauders. He and I have our own common room with our own personal Dormitory and Bathroom as we are heads. The common room is beautiful, it has a grand fireplace on one wall with a sofa right in front of it, on the back wall is three huge wall length bookcases and in front of them is two desks. Then right at the far end is a table with two chairs, just in front of that are two doors opposite each other that lead to mine and James' room. There are six windows that made the room so bright that the sunlight reflects off every surface one of the windows look out over the forbidden forest and the lake, it has breath taking views and the window seat in front of it is my most favourite place. I sat there all afternoon after classes just watching the first and second years enjoying the last of the summer sun before winter came and it got to cold. If James and I are going to be working and living together, I should try and mend bridges and become friends with him.
