Dear Diary,
Classes get harder every day. I thought I would progress soon, but I can't even work my wand properly yet.
I miss my mum... I was so use to being with her everyday. But now I don't get to see her until Christmas.
I'm homesick, and lonely. It's like nobody can see me. I've felt invisible ever since I first came here.
Is their something wrong with me? I see all the other students my age progressing around me, but I seem to be so left behind. It's like I'm not even a witch...
But I got accepted into Hogwarts. It couldn't have been a mistake. This can't be a dream that I'll wake up from. Maybe I'm not trying hard enough. Maybe I'm just a little slow. Maybe I'll be better next weak.
I hope...
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The Diary of a Mud Blood
FanfictionJean Connor thought she was normal until the day a letter came in the mail telling her she was a witch and that she would be attending a school named Hogwarts.
