The Night We Met

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September 1, 1991
Dear diary,

My Mother wished me luck as i stepped onto the Hogwarts express, i met up with Crabbe and Goyle, my father says they are loyal friends. But they don't feel like friends. We never talk about normal things and they don't make me feel very good about myself... i guess i should stop complaining..
Hogwarts was very intimidating at first but quite magical. I have always been the center of attention up until now, everyone seems to have Harry Potter's name in their mouths. i thought if i befriended him then i would be acknowledged, but potter had other plans.. he'd rather be surrounded by weasleys and
mudbloods, my father says mudbloods are a disgrace and shouldn't even be at Hogwarts but, i don't see how they are any different to us purebloods. I'm sure he has a point,

goodnight.

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September 3rd, 1991

Dear diary,

i have to tell you about the past couple of days, it has been chaotic to say the least but, i thought i had met everyone in my year that was worthy of my attention, till this girl with a soft voice and sweet smile spoke to me and asked how i was. No one other than my mother had ever cared for me, i was taken a bit off guard. In fact i don't think i actually answered her.. she just sort of frowned and walked away, she was so graceful.. i hope to be her friend.. but a real friend.
listen to me, i sound like a mopey hufflepuff,

goodnight🖤

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