Dear me,
HARRY POTTER LOST HIS FIRST QUIDDITCH MATCH TODAY.
It'll be a day in history, and I'm already thinking of a million and one ways to tease him. Lost to Hufflepuff, too! Suppose that doesn't mean anything, though. Diggory is a Merlin good player.
It was slightly... unfair, though. Dementors came. Think Potter cracked.
But it doesn't matter. He lost, and I'm happy as well as the rest of Slytherin.
Besides that, he didn't come to Hogsmeade with everyone, strangely, enough. Guessing Dumbledore doesn't want him off school grounds. Like that'll help. The day we went to Hogsmeade, Black broke into Hogwarts.
Potter doesn't know anything about Sirius Black and his parents, and the prisoner escapee is roaming the streets.
For being the face of the "good side", Potter seems to know nothing about what's happening.
We all slept in the Great Hall tat night, while the professors roamed the building. I saw Severus and Dumbledore talking, but I couldn't hear anything. Unfortunately.
I'll keep you updated on that.
Honorably,
Draco Malfoy
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Fanfictiona diary on the process of falling in love with Harry Potter by Draco Malfoy feat! unrequited love, pathetic pining, sad ending
