I’m not one for sharing secrets, in fact, without reading this diary most people would not know ninety nine percent of the information in here about me. I am one for secrets; I am brilliant for keeping them, but never telling.
What you may know, is that my name is Maeve Morgana and I am in the Slytherin house. Of course you know who I am. You will easily find me with my typical crew, Kayla, Natalie, Pansy, and recently Francesca, not to mention the boys. We were all in the same year, I remember the first day of sorting clearly.
Draco, I have secretly had a crush on him yet I have that same crush on many others. Not that I would lead on, I believe that my friends know but I would not admit it. Kayla and Natalie were after him, I would have my shot though eventually. Once I get rid of this boyfriend, Damon, from seventh year. Damon is of course gorgeous with his dark hair, pale skin, and light eyes, but we are nothing alike.
We look good together, him the dark and handsome Slytherin many girls fall all over. Then there’s me, with the light blonde hair, sun-kissed tan, and dark eyes. We naturally look good together and stand out as a couple. That is the only thing we have in common, my family sure approves. Wealth and good looks are all that matter for a strong pureblood family.
That is about all anyone knows about me, my name, my friends, and boyfriend.
I am a pureblood; I would not want to be anything else. I surely do not like to associate myself with anyone less, but I will tolerate if I must. My father is a Death Eater, though of course he is locked in Azkaban with the rest. I just know that he will escape. My brother Sam, who I am currently living with wants to be a Death Eater more than anything, he will have to wait till the right moment. I never knew my mother; I do not know if she is dead or alive, my father refused to ever speak of her again.
I grew up all over the place with my dad on the run. I refused to tell anyone that, they only know think that I grew up in a small mansion north of England in a valley. I did not. I spent a fair amount of my child hood all over Europe, still staying in large palaces or small castles. My father would stay in nothing but the best. For the most part we stayed hidden out in Germany or Austria. Since my father had been imprisoned, happened at the end of my third year when he was reported to the Ministry, I lived in an old family manor with my older brother right near my grandparents. People call me many things, but being sly and sneaky are my best qualities. Looks are very important to me, well that’s a bit obvious. What people do not know is that I am extremely skilled in beauty spells; I spent every summer practicing these little spells that were undetectable. I can clear skin in a second, curl hair, straighten hair, change the color of hair, do make up, and remove bags under your eyes, anything that you could possibly think of. I won’t tell anyone that. So do not plan on ever catching me not at my best, it would be a challenge for you.
I like to look better than my friends, of course that it difficult cause we Slytherin’s are beautiful. We all like to look better than the other; it is an inner competition and a hard one at that.
One day, I would like to open up a beauty salon where I could perform my beauty spells on other witches for a large price. It seems like a great idea to me, but my family would never go for the woman to work. Sadly, my future is up to them. I would also like to be on the cover of Wild Witch Clothing magazine, unlikely with the freedom I have at home. Whatever.
Auf Wiedersehen,
Maeve x
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The Hogwarts Diaries
Fanfiction11 girls, their lives overlooked. 11 stories, all connected. Delve into their lives at school and discover what really goes on. This is Hogwarts. These are the Hogwarts Diaries.