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HARRY POV

I was with Ron and Hermione talking about the diary

"Well if you saw that why don't we try and talk to him?"

"Bute Mione we don't know who we are talking to"

"Oh Ronald Harry already saw him, he look like a great person right Harry?"

I was going through my thoughts of the memorie

"HARRY"

"Oh uh yes"

"See Ronald, take the diary out"

I grabbed my bag and didn't see the diary I went through all my books.

"It's not here, Tom Riddle's diary it's gone"

"How didn't you put it in your bag before we left to class"

"Well yes"

"Maybe you left it in your dorm"

"Let's go check"

We quickly ran to Ron and my dorm, we went to my desk and look through everything

"Harry"

I look and see the photo, I quickly grab it.

"Why do you have a picture of Anderson?"

"No reason"

"Harry you know she has a boyfriend and that's Malfoy"

"Ye-"

"I say they are meant for I mean look both of them are mean and full of themselves"

"Ronald! they might be rude but it isn't for you to say!"

"What? I'm saying the truth"

"Let's check your bag again, mate it might be there but you didn't see it"

We went through but there was a diary...but it was fake

"Who could've want the diary?"

"Especially who knowed what was the diary"

The three of us look at each-other

"Do you think..."

"It was"

"Malfoy"

"Wait Malfoy? I was going to say a gryffindor"

"But Mione look he could be spying on us since we spyied on him"

"Or it could be Anderson"

"Maybe"

"Should we do something?"

"Well of course Ronald! but how did they grabbed the diary?"

"Wait"

"Ron when Neville asked me about the Herbology homework-"

"He was acting like he was"

"Under pressure" 

"Then Malfoy came but if Malfoy wasn't in the Great hall before neither Anderson"

"They could've told Neville to distract you while one of them grabbed the diary that's it!"

"See mione they are meant for each other mean, full of themselves and snakes"

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Y/N POV

"So what are we going to do with it?"

Theo says placing it on top of my desk

"Read it"

"Well Blaise do the honors"

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