What's a Riddle?

Harry

   I woke up to Roxanne sitting on the edge of the bed reading a book. I didn't even know she came back to Hogwarts, but I also didn't see any evidence that she was crying. That means she's over the entire death of Sirius. "How long have you been back?" "About a day. I heard Hermione has been drugging your drink." "It's bullshit. I need a new plan to kill Voldemort." "Well first things first. You're stupid enough to drink the tea she serves you if you know she keeps drugging you. And second thing is you don't need a new plan." "Well then who's going to kill Voldemort. You?!" "I didn't say that. But you stress yourself out with these plans, and it ends up making things more painful for you." "Leave me!" "I didn't expect you to take my advice, but I want you to think about it." "I said leave!" "Fine."
I heard her grab her bags, but I decided to give something to her. "Wait!" "What?" "Take this journal. It's from dad." "What's in it?" "Places he took me that were memorable to him." "And what do you expect me to do with this?" "Sirius said to go to these places. You learn about why they're memorable as well." "Thank you I guess." "Just trust me, and go to these places." "How many places?" "Seven." "I had plans over the next two weeks." "I don't care what you do with that journal. But I thought you should know that your father wanted you to see these places one more time." "Alright, I'll go." "Great. Now get the fuck out of here before I start throwing things."
   She walked out of my dorm, and I felt tears fall down my face. I don't like the feeling of crying when something bad happens, but it will always happen. There is no way to ignore the sadness after losing someone so important to you.