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Day 15
Dear Diary
It has been two weeks since my return to Hogwarts and things are just as bad if not worse than I thought. Snape has been named Headmaster and has even employed some Deatheaters as staff. Muggle Studies is now compulsory and we now have to listen to Professor Carrow (a Deatheater) go on and on about how all muggles are scum and how they deserve to die.
Punishments are now worse than ever, Dean got a weeks detention for sneezing in class and that’s about as good as it gets Neville had the Cruciatus curse performed on him for asking a simple question during a lecture. but the worst thing is that Professor McGonagall can’t do a thing about it.
There has been no word or whisper about how Harry, Ron or Hermione are I just hope that they are alive, I haven’t heard anything from George either I pray that he and the rest of the Weasleys are ok.
Neville, Ginny and I are thinking of starting up the DA again, but at the moment it just seems too risky and I have a feeling things aren’t about to get any better. I have been talking to some of the older Gryffindors to see what they think of starting up the DA again and there has been a mass of support. It seems that in these dark time at Hogwarts the students need something to hold on to and hope for. I think it makes them feel like they are doing something to help in this war, and in a way they are. We have been testing out the Room of Requirement to see just how far its limits are and at the moment it seems that it is Hogwarts best kept secret. I remember Harry saying one in our Fifth year “It’s like Hogwarts wants us to fight back” and that is exactly what we are doing.
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I turn the page to keep reading but before I can Harry and Ginny burst into the common room and I realize they are looking for me. I quickly stash the diary into the folds of my cloak to keep it out of sight until I choose to show it. “George thank god, we’ve been looking all over for you. Your Mum is so worried. Come on.”
I followed them down to what was left of the Great Hall, the diary pressing against my side. I know I probably shouldn’t be reading this. Celia really would hex me but I couldn’t find her anywhere and I need to at least know what happened to her this past year no matter how bad it is.
“Oh Georgie there you are, we were all so worried.” my Mum said running up and hugging me tears streaming silently down her face. I know she is still in shocked about Fred seeing me pains her but she is trying to stay strong. So I go over and give her a big hug Merlin knows she needs it, then she completely breaks down crying into my shirt everyone is just standing there awkwardly while I pat her on the back.
After a while she calms down and just looks around at everyone, all dirty and covered in blood and scratches: Me, Ron, Hermione, Bill, Fleur, Harry, Charlie, Percy, Dad and Ginny. There should be two more.
As if Mum read my mind she asks“Where’s Celia?”
“I don’t know” everyone mutters
“I haven‘t seen her since before the battle“ I say choking up
“Well we have to go find her!” everyone nods their agreement,
thankfully, Hermione, seeing my distresssays“George why don’t you stay here in case she shows up?”
I nod my head trying to swallow the lump that had formed in my throat at the thought of searching and not finding her. I slowly take a seat because my eyes had filled with tears. I just lost Fred, I can’t lose her too. I look up and realize everyone had gone to look for her. I take her diary out of my coat and start reading.
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The Lost Diary ~ Harry Potter FanFiction
FanficThis is the story of Celia. a Gryffindor seventh year during Snape's time as Headmaster of Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. during this time she keeps a diary only to be found by George Weasley after the battle of Hogwarts. read about her...