Secret Journal of a Witch

September 1st, 2016

Semptember 1st, 2016

Hello Hogwarts!
Here I am again. It's my 5th year in this school and nothing has changed, a part from people faces. Boys must be really hot this year, I'll go crazy for sure!
Giulia, the prettiest Ravenclaw girl of our year, is my best friend. We've known each other since we were three and even if we're always together we can't be more different. She's blond and she's got those gorgeous eyes of hers, and she is the weirdest person I've ever met...
Anyway, you're probably wondering why I've got an Instagram account. Well, starting from this year, students from 4the to 7th year are allowed to create their own accounts on social media! It's not a big news here, cause most of the wizards and witches don't even know what Internet is. It's more of a mud blood thing. We're allowed to use internet following some rules:
- first off we can't put our faces online
- second we can't name our professors or principal.
So my idea was to use this account as a secret journal and let you guys know everything about my life in Hogwarts.
Right now I'm in the great hall, having dinner. I'm not really hungry, cause of course Giulia and I had to challenge each other to eat more Chocolate Frogs we could in two minutes. I won (my stomach is not that happy but I'm quite proud of my accomplishment). It was Giulia's idea obviously and now she's laughing at me from her table where she's seated with all her mates. What an idiot😂
The road to come here was comfortable as always even if it's raining in here. The Sorting Hat did his job and now we've got six new members in the Slytherin house and, guess what, I am going to be their guide and make their permanence the best experience of life. So if one of them will change house it will be my fault. Good luck, Irene, good luck.
Oh, it's time for the principal speech. I have to close this first post here, so I hope you like my idea to make you know something more about my school. Obviously if you have questions you can ask me without problems.
Bye muggles,

Irene Sonclaire