My first entry. Merope jr./Andromea II
DISCLIAMER: I DONT OWN HARRY POTTER
"What if you had a secret and when you kept this secret bad things would happen, but, if you told people they would hate you."
Andromea looked up from her Transfiguration homework.
"Like, when I snuck a look inside the boys dorm and watched Al getting changed?"
I raised my eye-brows at Andromea. Seriously, that girl needs help. I thought.
"Umm no. I mean like a big secret and when you keep it inside it tries to burst out. Destroying the faith that people had for you.
"So that you're left, crushed in your own self-pity, squabbaling for some-one to believe you. Call you their own." Andromea looked from me to the black-haired boy who had just entered the library. He was followed by a gawky but pretty red-head and brown haired boy. "Omigod!" Andromea leaned forward resting her small chest on the desk trying to make it look bigger for Al or Albus if your not acquainted. "Mea!" I whisper-shouted. "You're not paying attention! Or caring!" I said as her eye's drifted towards Al standing behind me.
"Hey," Al said. "Uh, how you... um going Andromea?" I could almost see Mea start to squirm in her seat.
"I'm fabulous! More then fabulous, I'm stupendous!" Mea gushed.
"Yeah? That's great." Al replied.
"Ugh!" I screamed. It was childish but I stormed out of the library.
Forgetting my books. Crap. Ah well, Al or Rose will bring 'em back...