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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Wednesday, October 30th, 1974
8:24pm
Gryffindor Fourth Year Girls' Dormitory
You know, I feel like when there's any kind of event on, I can't even leave my room for fear of being bombarded by twenty guys!
I know, it sounds like the dumbest problem ever, because I should be happy that I have lots of guys after me. I shouldn't be complaining. Lily already told me that. But I just want to be left alone! Honestly, that's all I want! How many times do I have to say it? I'm not interested in having a boyfriend and I just want to get on with my studying and Quidditch playing in peace!
Why are all these guys so fascinated with me anyway? There's nothing special about me! I know ten girls in our Year who are ten times as pretty as me. I mean, it's not lifhjkdguiljrekl
This is Lily, and that's not true. Maybe if I write this in her diary, Rose will start to understand: she is ridiculously gorgeous, fun to be around, super nice to pretty much everyone (barring James, but really, who could be nice to that git?), funny, witty, super smart, great at Quidditch. Who wouldn't like her, honestly? Frankly, I'm not surprised all the guys are into her.
Also, I wish she would realise that Sirius Black is head over heels in love with her.
Okay, shut up now Lily. Gosh, what kind of best friend steals someone's diary and writes crap in it?
Anyway, so all these guys have been trying to get me to go as their date to the big Halloween Feast tomorrow night. I honestly wish it would just stop.
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