Chapter 2: A week into school.
Hello again diary. Goodness, it's been nearly a week already since I first wrote in here when I was on the train. So much has happened since then. I was sorted into Ravenclaw house- most of the boys were laughing and saying I should have been in Hufflepuff. I think they were implying that I wasn't clever enough. I ignored them, seeing as they couldn't even get into the common room. (And personally, I don't think that there's anything wrong with Hufflepuff, there's some very nice people in that house.)
I've had lots of lessons which I really enjoy, I can't choose my favourite, but I really hate potions. The teacher-Professor Snape, is horrible to anybody who isn't in Slytherin house, as he's the Head of Slytherin. I found out that the Weasley girl who smiled at me at the station is called Ginny, and she was sorted into Gryffindor, same as her brothers. She's the only friend I've really made, as I sit with her in a few lessons and she's really nice, but I think she finds me a bit odd.
One problem I have found since coming here is that the school is very obviously infested with Nargles. All my things keep going missing you see, and I think that the Nargles must be behind it. Oh well, my things will turn up eventually. Things have a habit of doing that. Going missing and then turning up in the most unexpected of places. That's what Mother always said, and I'm sure she was right.
Golly, must dash, someone's trying to get into the common room, the question's been changed, and they can't figure out the answer, so I'd better let them in.
Goodbye diary, I'll write soon!
