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