(Uncharmed and laid out open in the Slytherin common room)
Entry for Wednesday September 7th, 2005.
Diary diary diary,
Hogwarts is the same, really, but less so. Third year is a'right so far, Care of Magical Creatures is divine, I say, carpe diem and all that. The dear furry nifflers are so dear dear deary dear. Too bad I lost mine, ah, but c'
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I want to hear this sonnet! You simply have to sing it for me soon because the rhymbes and iambs sound superb.
I am so hungry it's not even funny. I apologise in advance in case I devour your scone fort because, honestly, it's looking more and more likely.
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You will hear said sonnet! Said sonnet's grand entrance is in the making, oh yes! It's going to be spectacular! And it is fitting, is it not?
My scone fort has gone by sadly uneaten. The ants shall sadly have devoured most of my sad sad scone fort. But don't let that fool you, I've still a few in my sock drawer! I've cranberry and lemon and plain.
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