Dear Journal,
Evans has done it. She drove Prongs crazy.
I'm serious! Prongs ran over to me, tied me up, conjoured a cauldron out of nowhere and filled it boiling water, yelling ,"FOR YOU, MY SWEET FLOWER! DATE AFTER I TOSS SIRIUS IN THIS BOILING CAULDRON?"
I barely got away. Also, while I was literally fighting for my life, that coward Wormtail just sat there and laughed. He will pay, the snivelling coward! And the whole Gryffindor house. They're cowards too. Except for Evans. We decided to get revenge against Prongs. It will be humiliating and painful.
So anyways, my dreams... Shut it Prongs, you deserve to be tied up there in the corner. And muffled.
Date: May 1st, 1976
Dream: Tossing James into a boiling cauldron.
Prediction: Prongs will get severely burned. And suffer. And die. Rightfully, I'm supposed to be his best mate. Err... I am suffering in betrayal, so extra points?
The greatest prankster in history,
Sirius
