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A/N: This story is mainly A/U. There may be some parts in the story that was from the Harry Potter books/movies or from Glee. This chapter is a diary entry from Draco. It is a very short chapter. All chapters from Draco's point of view will be in diary form. That is why names will be misspelled this chapter.

Diary Dearest,

Well, Mersaydees and Kert have not beat me to a pulp as of yet, though if looks could kill, I would be more than six feet under by now. All week, the two have been glaring at me, but Harry seems to just ignore my presence. If he had to speak to me at all, he called me Malfoy like before we became friends. It was as if it pained him to say Draco. I think that he and Kert are together, the way they act.

Why has that angel stolen my Harry from me? Wait, ANGEL? And I must remember that he thinks that I tortured him… no, I did torture him… I just did not know it at the time… I wish I hadn't.

Harry is wearing complicated glamour and concealing charms everyday… I wonder what that is all about. He seems really moody, and even his food that he brings in has concealing, glamour, and notice-me-not charms on it. It is weird… one day, the dish of "chicken potpie" smelled like pickles and mayonnaise. And is it just me, or does he seem almost clumsy? I hope that it is just an act.

Or maybe he is… no, impossible… Uncle Sev only made one batch for a friend that year… or maybe HARRY was that friend and he was planning on… no! It can't be!

Well, he DID ask if I wanted… and I DID say yes, eventually… that night he went out to get the potion and I cannot remember anything past that until I woke up that day. Goodness, it seems so long ago. I wish that Weasel and Mudblood had never turned against him. It must have really hurt him.

Remember when I refused to receive the Dark Mark? They thought that I was trying to trick them and spy on them, but Harry saw that I was not lying to them. Harry was the only one who believed me, and I thought that he would be the last one to ever believe what I said, especially how I would treat him when Lucius was my father. Remember how they stayed by him until THAT night. I think that someone has put a memory charm on me because usually those who were under the Imperius Curse keep their memories of the time.

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Guess what! I have a friend here! His name is Noah Puckerman, but he said to just call him Puck. He invited me to spend the American holiday called Thanksgiving with him, and I told him I would go. He said that he and some friends are meeting up and going to one of their houses. I guess this friend has a pretty big house. I wonder whose house it is. He also said that he had never been there before and that we are meeting everybody at one house then drive to his. That was the only clue he gave me as to whose house we will be going to, he also said that he thought I would really like him. This person must be a new friend. Well, I guess I will just have to wait and find out. I wonder if Harry will be there, from what I hear, many of the people that he is friends with will be going.

I heard people talking about Black Friday shopping… What is that? Why is it called Black Friday? I think I will ask Puck when I see him next.

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Thanksgiving dinner is at Harry's house. We are meeting at Kurt and Finn's house. I feel like such an idiot, Puck told me how to spell Kurt and Mercedes and Mr. Schue. I had asked him because it did not look right to me while writing their names.

I think that I will set my plan to get Harry back then. Wish me luck!

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I do not know what to wear, I asked around to see what people usually wear on Thanksgiving and I was told that it depends on the person. I was thinking of wearing my dress robes, but then I remembered that these are not wizards and that they would think that they are a dress. I will go to get some clothes later today.

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Father finally answered my letters! Let me read what he said and I will tell you… He disowned me… well, now that I think about it that is really not that surprising. He loved, I mean, loves Harry. He thinks that Harry was killed by me, Weasel, and Mudblood. He is in mourning, I can tell by the writing and the fact that he accuses me of killing his favorite son. Oh well… when it comes out that Harry is actually alive, he may reverse the disownment and let me be his son again. What the- I have to go, Dumbledore just popped up behind me. I thought he couldn't be a ghost?