Journal,
Today has been a success. The oaf, Hagrid, has been expelled.
The fool.
Also, that stupid stalker of mine, Myrtle has been killed.
"Oh, Tom, there's a Hogsmeade weekend this week. You know, I would be honored to go with the most handsome, popular, and kindest boy in the school!"
I noticed that the monster who killed her was rewarder.
Thoroughly.
I swear, Journal, it was creepy. The foolish girl was four years younger than me!
Pardon me while I vomit.
Date: December 17th, 1943
Dream: All the Muggles in the world were extinct.
Prediction: Wizards ruled supreme. The world thanked me for purging it of mu-... Never mind. Forget I ever wrote that.
Riddle
