July 15.
I don’t like summer very much. I’ve put up signs before the school term ended but I didn’t get all my belongings back. I think the thieves got robbed. I guess they deserved it. I’d go over to The Burrow but Ginny’s still sad. I’m really good at making sad people feel worse and I like her, so I’ll stay home with Daddy. He only gets sad once a year and it’s not in summer.