Mabel:
Hi, it's been a long time. Halloween is just around the corner, and my birthday is tomorrow. It feels so weird celebrating without James and North. I'm currently walking inside the Harry Potter museum with Mattheo.
"So have you heard from North or James yet?" Mattheo asks, trying to strike up a conversation. I could tell that he is nervous, he was fidgeting with his Slytherin uniform. We haven't been very close since the start of middle school, and now we're almost 18. Who knows what we lost to the cruel vast space of time.
"No I haven't, what about you. Have you heard from you friends" I ask.
"They all fled to Hawaii" He responds while looking at the robes that Harry wore to the yule ball.
"Oh cool," I mutter, I'm betting you that my mother paid him to try and be my friend.
"I really don't understand why you are still obsessed with this stuff," Mattheo says, pointing at a poster on the wall.
"Well, if you don't, why are you wearing a slytherin robe?" I ask.
"Because I just like it, I'm not obsessed with it like you" He says, rolling his eyes.
"Wow, so true" I say sarcastically.
"Why are you like this" He mutters.
"No, why are you?" I ask, and we start to exit the building.
"What do you mean by that?" He asks.
"There is a fucking war going on in our home country, and all you want to talk about is how weird I am. Honestly, the people we took school with are fighting to the death, and you say I'm weird" I whisper-shout at Mattheo who seems to not give a fuck about what I'm saying to him. Or about the lives of our friends.
"And what are you doing to help it" Mattheo yells at me.
"What am I going to do to help it" I whisper, Mattheo has a clear smirk on, thinking that he had made me speechless.
"Mattheo you're a genius" I shout, jumping up, hugging him, then running into the car.
"Huh" He mutters while I dragged him inside the car.
"I'm going to start a campaign to help end the war!!!!" I shout while turning on my phone.
"Oh here she goes again" Mattheo sighs as I turn on the video app.
"Entry number 82, I have been taking refuge in London for quite a while now. We were at the Harry Potter Museum, when Mattheo (*turn phone towards mattheo*) was so kind as to point out that I hadn't done anything to help end the war yet. That's when the idea hit me. I am going to use social media to start a campaign and a charity to help the war come to an end. I will add more when I get home. And yes my cats will be in the video as well" I end the video and turn towards Mattheo who seems to be in quite a grouchy mood. Which makes sense because it fucking rains here all the time. The last time I saw sunshine was when I was entering the airport in america. Like really I'm not joking. I take my bag from under my chair and grab my computer. Now to start planning.
Creating a blog was easy, same with opening a bunch of social media accounts. The hard part is to get people to read my posts. I could have my younger brother, Robbie, make a shout out to my campaigning in his gaming youtube videos. Or I could have Mattheo do a post on me on his many accounts seeing as he has 1.1 million people following him at the least per account. But if I'm going to be honest, both of them hate me. There aren't many options when you are trying to help people who are suffering. No one else around me seems to want to do anything. So it's all up to me. But as the great Gandhi said.
