†The Inner Workings Of A Slytherin Mind

[davey]

Property of David Street
Note that this is NOT a diary, but my thoughts.
None the less they are private so please do not read.
Return to the owner if found.
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[davey]

Day One At Hogwarts

Mood: Grumpy and Tired
Location: My Dorm Room
Time: 2 In the Morning

Well I cant sleep, whats new. I haven’t slept decent in nearly a month. I don’t even care now, it is just a faint dream sleep. I don’t even remember how it feels to have had a good nights sleep. Yet none the less I am actually feeling slightly better now. I saw Lilly, which could make any day better. And now I know that I can hang out with her whenever I want and talk to her in person instead of sending her a stinky owl with a note on its heel.. That was rather pesky if you ask me but it was my only means of communication with her so it served the purpose.

This school is huge. Lilly had told me of it, how beautiful and magnificent it was. Actually she had used the word magical a couple of times, sort of silly since it is however a magic school. But the descriptions she gave where simply not giving it any justice… And Lil’s is a very descriptive person. In fact she could describe to you just what the sky looked like and how the grass felt with words I couldn’t even understand..

Bloody brilliant. Sort of a difficult thing seems how I rarely understand her unless she dumbs things down for me, but I love the girl none the less. I just hope I can get her to talk to me.. She has been so quiet since moms death. She feels alone and deceived, not that I blame her but she should know that I am there for her.. Let us hope.

Goodbye for now.

David Street

[davey]

Trouble Already…

Mood: Happy
Location: Pier over looking the lake
Time: Five in the afternoon.

Well I’ve been here a nearly a whole month and I have managed to nearly get myself into trouble already! Yes I’m just that talented. How, you might be asking, did I do this? Here’s the tale that shall not be retold to Lilly hopefully.

I was by the lake, my usual place of tranquility and thinking, and I decided to do a bit of exploring. You know me, I’m not happy if I’m not wondering about looking at things. So I wonder over to the edge of the forest and even with the warning sign I decided to go in anyway, never have I been the brightest person in the world. Well the fact of the matter is, I got caught. Twice! Once by another student who began to tell me off for being there, even though she was there herself.. Still haven’t figured that out yet.

And then again by the teachers assistant who came upon us yelling back and forth. Thankfully there where no horrible consequences but I do think I will stay clear of the forest for a while now.

Not only have I been getting into trouble though. I’ve also been meeting new people. Aside from the girl who followed me into the forest I met a girl named Leslie Burton. She was mailing a letter the same time I was and I decided to say hello. We talked for a bit in the Owlery and then we decided to go to the maze.

Well I must go, a loud group of students have ruined my peace..

Goodbye for now.

David Street

[davey]

Randomness And Such As That

Mood: Unsettled
Location: At the corner table in The Three Broomsticks, Hogsmeade.
Time: Two in the afternoon

Well I am back again… I’m sure your just thrilled at that.. Well you’re a book so I guess you don’t really have feelings do you? Any how enough about your feelings or lack there of, more about mine.. I have gotten myself addicted to butterbeer. I don’t know why I like it so much, but its just one of those things I suppose.. I have made it a bit of a habit as well to come down to Hogsmeade as well. It’s a nice little village. Nobody bothers you, and it is the home to The Three Broomsticks. That by the way is the pub that I was in when I became addicted to butterbeer.. Lots of good memories.

In fact one of those memories was meeting someone new. I’ve done that a lot lately.. Weird.. Enough of that, back on subject. Her name was Illusion, odd yes but oh well. So we chatted, yes I chatted imagine that. She seemed pretty cool, though I dunno..

Anyway back to me meeting people. How crazy is it that I am actually meeting people?? I can’t figure it out really. I have just wanted to talk a lot here lately. I guess its not really a bad thing but its just not me… Though maybe me is changing?.. And maybe I need to learn how to talk seems how I just reread that last bit and confused myself.. Too bad.

In all this meeting people I have actually made friends.. Scarier than meeting people.. I never get attached to anyone, in fact it was a secret pact to myself that I wouldn’t get close to anyone so that I didn’t get hurt when they have to ‘leave’ me so to speak.. But I am and its insane..

Leslie for one, one of the people I was talking about last time I was writing.. She is a great girl, really funny and sweet. I have actually wanted to write her.. I may do that when I’m finished here.. And Sadie.. The girl who I nearly got in trouble… We talked and I think that maybe there may be a friendship in the future.. Insane huh? Well anyway. I must go.. Its getting crowded in here and I’m out of butterbeer.

Goodbye for now,

David Street.

**Note to self: Come up with a new ending.. That’s getting really old…**