August 31
It's midnight. I should be asleep. But I can't stop thinking about what happens when a moth can't find clothing to chew. Does it die?! Oh golly cheese cubes. I can't stop thinking about that and getting anxious.
I'm really anxious to start school. Everything is making me anxious. I need Charlie or Bill or someone! I really really need one of them or golly cheese cubes the world will crumble and take me with it!
-Percy who is wondering if moths are actually tiny little angels that were kicked out of heaven. Does heaven even exist?
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Young Percy's Diary: 1987-1988
Fanfiction"Put my diary down right now!" Percy Weasley has sloppy handwriting. His words are misspelled and scribbled out in frustration. He is a perfectionist, so he often takes a very long time to write just so he can do it perfectly. But he gets impatient...
