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I can't sleep. My nose is runing and my head hurts. I hate being sick. I hate wizerd medecin. Lizzie and Mary kep glareing at me because they say I kep them awake with my snifling and complaning. Should I tell them I'm alergic to peper-up potion? Its not my falt I can't get any desent muggle... cold suryp or what ever that icky stuff Dad always feeds me when I'm sick is. I want to go home. I don't like it here any more.
I am never never never never ever going to agre to have a snow fight with Sirius Black and Patrick Weasley ever again. And that goes for James and Derrick and Simon and Lizzie and Mary two. Never again. Ever.
I didn't even finesh all my home work yester day like I needed to. I'm going to fail all my classes. And Uncle and Mum and Dad will be all disapointed with me. So they won't ever love me again like Uncle and Daddy always say they will no matter what I do. And it will be all your falt Sirius Black!
I hate every one. No body here likes me. I can tell.
I want my Daddy.
I am never never never never ever going to agre to have a snow fight with Sirius Black and Patrick Weasley ever again. And that goes for James and Derrick and Simon and Lizzie and Mary two. Never again. Ever.
I didn't even finesh all my home work yester day like I needed to. I'm going to fail all my classes. And Uncle and Mum and Dad will be all disapointed with me. So they won't ever love me again like Uncle and Daddy always say they will no matter what I do. And it will be all your falt Sirius Black!
I hate every one. No body here likes me. I can tell.
I want my Daddy.