Top Secret
by Shealtiel
Rated: T for sexual references, adult themes, violence and mild coarse language
Summary: "Oak, fourteen inches, unpliant and resilient, excellent for Transfiguration with a knack for Charms. Veela hair core."

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Monday, October 18th, 1971
4:19pm
Library

I feel like everyone's always watching me. When I walk through the hall on my way to class, everyone just stares at me. The guys will just look away if I look at them and the girls all just glare at me.

Maybe it's because of that thing that happened in Transfiguration a month ago. I didn't mean it though.

I keep getting asked if I need someone to carry my books or something. All these Second and Third Year boys in the hallway are always asking me if they can help me. Do I look helpless or something? Do they just pity me because they think I suck at magic? It's so frustrating! Lily just laughs about it, because apparently it's hilarious!

Even Sirius follows me around and always asks if I need help. Like I'm gonna break or something. Why is everyone so sure there's something weird or wrong with me? I didn't mean to give Lily donkey parts!

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