day seventeen

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the dursleys left this morning. from my window, ron and i watched dudley step in his own diary. i had to explain. he said he never believed me about wanting to do something because it's more than he'll ever. so i told him the truth. he told me that i should stop running, then. because it makes no sense. he told me that if i truly wanted to be impossible to find, hidden, i'd have to cover my tracks.

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