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Dear Diary,

Oh My Gosh. I am currently sitting in the library at Hogwarts writing to you, Diary, but I can't get HER off of my mind. Okay, I'll start at the beginning. Seems like a good idea, doesn't it? Okay so I was in the great hall for dinner and this freaky talking hat (called the sorting hat, I think) sorted me into a house I can't even pronounce. Gryffindor I think they called it. Anyways I sat at the house that was cheering for me. God, that felt good. And then I saw her. An absolutely gorgeous redhead sitting quietly between two boys who looked a lot like her. Maybe they're all related.

I don't care if they are but all I've been thinking about since then is HER. Okay enough with the capital letters. It's making me look like an idiot. Someday I'm gonna read this when I'm older and cringe at how dumb I sound. But she is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. She has long, crimson red hair that reflects the sun and turns it slightly brunette. Her is so straight, not a kink in sight. And her eyes, oh you could get lost in them. They are deep pools of chocolate brown that seem to light up when she laughs, talks, smiles, walks. She only glanced at me twice, but her eyes captivated me and I know I'm going to have trouble talking to her and not getting lost in her eyes.

Her skin is a pale, olive color but it highlights her beautiful eyes and her long, luscious hair. Her cute little freckles are scattered across her face, giving her that air of innocence that you usually see in little kids. Her smile could light up an entire room without even trying. She has dimples that give her an enchanting smile. And to think I never believed in miracles before. I'm always a sucker for dimples. Her laugh is like music to my ears. It lifts me up and I feel as though I'm flying. I probably looked like a jackass sitting there with a giant grin on my face. But I can't help it. She came up to my seat and asked another girl for something.

I vaguely detected a hint of sunscreen mixed with her perfume; a delightful combination of pink rose, white gardenias and vibrant blueberry. I think I may have had an out of body experience at that point, but I can't be sure. She flashed me a smile before walking back to the guys she was sitting with. I am so shocked that I didn't fall out of my seat and die at that point. My heart rate increased, I know that for sure. Oh my gosh, I just read over that last two paragraphs and realized how bad it sounds. I sound like a stalker. Except my name isn't Zoë and I'm not a nurse. Lillianne would be so pissed if she knew I had found another woman beautiful, even if it was just for a moment and even if we are broken up.

But seriously I sounded so preppy trying to talk to her. Damnit, I think we're in the same year. In other news, I was sorted and I have already seen the "common room". It's not much to look at; it looks like Santa chucked up all over it, what with all that red and gold. Anyway, SHE and I are in the same year and the same dormitory! Oh man, this is gonna be a tough year. Zach noticed me making eyes at her, so all evening he's been giggling and smooching up to her. I want him to choke and die. He's gonna be teasing me until the day I die for this, I know what he's like. Wait a second, someone's coming. I'll write to you later, Diary.

Annabella Rivers

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