I have a date! To the dance. I never thought I was. I certainly wasn't trying to get a date. But he's rather sweet. I don't hate him entirely. Well, not at all, because I don't hate people.
I haven't written anything in awhile. I feel bad.
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Hi. How are you? Are you going to this Halloween thing? Amycus Carrow asked me. I said yes. I think I'm going to dress as a princess. It's a very good idea. I like tiaras.
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I think I've misplaced my favourite writing quill. It's distressing, because I can't write the things I want to unless I have that quill. I hope no one stole it. Or that I left it somewhere and someone else picked it up. That would be wretched.
Well, I'm going to go scour my things again.
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Greta