Dear Diary,

I can’t believe we are really going out. It’s amazing.

… slowly as you start to write something strange happens… the ink disappears and reappears.

HELLO.

WHO IS IT YOU ARE DATING?

I shan’t tell you.

IS IT A SECRET?

No, who are you?

MY NAME IS TOM RIDDLE.
THIS IS MY DIARY WHO ARE YOU?

…I thought for a moment. Unsure if I should reveal myself or not.

I am Louisa Snape.

HOW DID YOU COME ACROSS MY DIARY?

It fell into my hands.

ARE YOU SURE?

I didn’t steal it. It found me.

WHY YOU?

I’m sure it had a reason.

ARE YOU SPECIAL?

No

BUT YOU ARE A WITCH?

Of course, I am.

WHAT YEAR IS IT?

1992, why what are you?

A MEMORY.

A shadow of something once been?

EXACTLY, HOW DID YOU KNOW?

It’s something I would have said.

WHAT HOUSE ARE YOU IN?

Again, I was unsure if I should lie or not. The thing was I was compelled to tell the truth.

Gryffindor. What about you?

SLYTHERIN

My uncle is the Head of Slytherin.

IS HE ASHAMED OF YOU?

I suddenly felt very awkward.

Never

WHERE DO YOU COME FROM?

Around.

THAT IS NOT MUCH OF AN ANSWER

I have little to tell

MEANING?

Meaning I have lived in many places, I call none of them home.

I UNDERSTAND

Really?

I GO TO MUGGLE ORPHANAGE IN THE HOLIDAYS. HOGWARTS IS MY HOME.

I live in Cokeworth.

I thought about saying Knockturn Alley but it seemed too easy.

WHERE IS THAT?

A muggle town. My uncle has a house there.

DO YOU LIKE THE MUGGLES?

They are ok.

WILL YOU TELL ME ABOUT YOUR BOYFRIEND NOW?

No

WHY?

Because he is not yet my boyfriend. We have to ask permission.

HAVE TIMES NOT CHANGED?

No