November 18, 1972
Dear Journal,
Reggie still hasn't talked to me.
Margot and I walk to class together every day.
Rosalie and Helena and Jamie keep making fun of me.
Sirius asks me almost every day if I'm okay.
Margot tells Rosalie and Helena and Jamie to stop.
They don't stop.
I still don't like being a Gryffindor.
Estella Flint <3
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Meet Me at the Graveyard
Fanfiction"I would much rather go in there alone than run the risk of bringing you into that hell!" "Regulus, please." Pleading was the only thing I could do. But I knew he had already made up his mind.
