On the last day of break, you felt mentally done; you had to go back to school and your Uncle Albus had been driving you crazy preparing the entire day. You finished packing your bag when you heard water coming from down the steps. Again?!
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You pulled out your diary, as you like to write your life story as if it was a movie. The last diary had fallen into the fire, while trying to speak to Sirius last year, so you had to start anew.
Sorry for being rude! I din't introduce myself!!
Hi,
I'm Y/n Gaunt. I am 15 years old and go to Hogwarts. Yes, I know, it sounds unbelievable but if Edward Cullen can be Cedric Diggory, I'm for sure a witch. I live with my Uncle Albus, as my parents were dead. Such a cliche, but I don't sweep shit or live in a cupboard, so I'm not that basic. I am in Slytherin, however I am friends with some Gryffindors. Uncle Albus is calling, so I have to leave! I'll write later this week maybe.
Bye bitch,
Y/n
You grabbed your diary and threw it into your bag, running out of the room.
