Alright, I'll keep writing in this thing since someone seems to really want me to stay. And.
Hold on... To the point where they stole my journal and wrote in it for me. Honestly, who has that much time on their hands?
Any future detentions I get just by being on here is to be blamed on that person I'm talking about.
I'm thinking of skipping the Apparition lesson today, so if I'm not there, I am not dying in a corridor somewhere. I'm staying in my dorm with Ginny and I don't want to hear it.
... I should talk to Slughorn. Nothing else has really happened. And this thing is a journal, not a diary. And it's not called Harriet. If anything, I'd probably call it something like Snidget.