Well here is my next entry. I just wanted to say thank you for the great comments. I didnt think I was going to get such a great response to it, and i really appreciate it. So just to let you know ahead of time...Hes being a typical boy in these entries, talking about girls, ranting about things he doesnt like and so on. I hope you enjoy it.

If you read it Please leave comments... thank you!







October 2 (10:12 am),


SO I had this really weird dream the last night. I was kidnapped, wrapped up with rope and gagged the whole shebang. Finally when we got to the place they were taking me, they took my blind fold off, and it was Lima, and she had me stuffed in her closet at Belle's. It was very strange. She only gave me one kiss a week. She hand feed me with a flaming spork, and I don’t know how it didn’t burn me. It was really scary. I guess I would call it a nightmare more then a dream but, weird. Anyways, that’s all I wanted to write down. Maybe I will tell her about it one day, but she might get ideas. I don’t know she doesn’t seem like the crazy stalker type but I could be wrong.



October 10 (5:30 pm),



Here has been my schedule of events for the past few weeks.

Wake up, get dressed, get breakfast, go to class, get lunch, go to class, get dinner, go to practice, go to dorm, take shower, study, go to bed.


When did my life become so mundane?



Signed,
Boring dude with boring life.



October 18 (11:15 pm),


Today was great. I finally got to see Lima. I snuck up behind her in a shop called Honeydukes. We had such a great day. I miss her so much. I'm starting to like her a whole lot. She’s a great girl. Not like the other girls I have associated with.


For instance, there was this one girl named Candace, aka Candy. She was so hot. Beautiful jet black hair, green eyes, and legs for days. I never actually dated her but she would always pull me into a deserted hall way or secret passage and we would have a snogging session right there. It was extremely awesome. Something I always looked forward to. Then she moved to France and got into Beauxbatons. That was my second year.


First year, I wasn’t really into girls yet. Third year I met this girl named Natasha. She was from Russia. Had chocolate brown hair, hazel eyes, and was about four inches shorter then me. She was what us guys liked to call the Russian Tease. Very good kisser might I add.

Also In my 3rd year, I had my first girlfriend. Her name was Tia Petrov. She was my first and only actual girlfriend until Lima. I mean I had a lot of girls that were friends that I had snogging sessions with but other then that, that’s all they were good for. They weren’t smart, and I didn’t have a girlfriend. I know that sounds extremely barbaric. The only 2 girls that I really cared about I made my girlfriends. The story with Tia is that she transferred to Hogwarts at the end of her 4th year and my 3rd year, and we ended the relationship.


Then there was my 4th year. Ah yes, after winter break was when I lost all my friends because I told them about my father. But before that, there was this one girl named Whitney. She had dirty blonde hair, and these amazing grey, blue eyes. She was a very sweet girl, and very pretty too. We had great conversations, but after winter break, her family didn’t want me to talk to her anymore, because I spilled the beans, so she stopped talking to me. I was interested in her, and she as well was a very, very good kisser.


Now, I have Lima. Beautiful, Lima. She is the only girl that has ever dared to fight back with me, and I love it. Her beautiful blonde hair that entangles my heart, and those penetrating green eyes that see through my soul. She’s amazing. And the best kisser out of all the girls I have ever kissed. Which there are more then the stated above.


And if any guy ever saw this I would be either beaten or made fun of the rest of my life.


Goodnight...

Signed,
Mushy face



October 27 (10:30 pm),


So I had to write a story for COMC. It had to be a short story about finding treasure with a niffler. I just realized that after already turning in my paper that I made the nifflers name Whiggy. Now my girlfriend’s full name is Whigalima Whiggmeister. So please tell me who I named that thing after? I unconsciously named an imaginary niffler Whiggy. Why would I do that you ask? Maybe it’s because I only get to see her once a month, because of course my first year at Hogwarts has to be when the ministry decides to take over and split everyone up! So now I write stories about nifflers named Whiggy because I can’t talk to my girlfriend on a daily basis. I’m going to bed and dreaming about nifflers named Whiggy looking for buried treasure.


Signed,
The niffler named Whiggy




October 31 (12:30 am),


Happy Halloween! Not so happy for me but that’s ok. I hate that the Slytherins are treated like royalty and us Hufflepuffs and Gryffindors are treated like vermin, with Ravenclaws in between. Slytherins get chairs, silverware, china, and goblets fit for a king. Ravenclaws tables aren’t as good as Slytherin but are 10 times better then us Hufflepuffs and Gryffindors. We get the chairs that are full of splinters, ugly china, horribly forks and we can’t have knives. Why is there so much of a difference between the houses? Its horrible treatment. Everyone should be considered equal, even if one house has more pure-bloods in it then the other or whatever their reason for favoring the Slytherins over the other houses is. Maybe I’m just being a "poor sport" but I think that the minister favors them over the other house. Anyway, enough ranting for one night.


Signed,
The guy with an infection in his bum due to splinters.