Category : Diary/Journal

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The clock beside me was ticking 6:40 
I pick up  my Harry potter book and start reading.what concerns me was the fact I had no clue why she said I was dangerous i can't even use my knowledge from books to come up with a theory "im not a wizard in just harry" that moment Iread that line it struck me like a bullet I put my book down and started to think am I well like a wizard or something like harry no I can't be. I need to investigate I need to know more but where can I start I know I can look in the old diary's above my closet I have always known they were there but I didn't realise that they might have answers the first one I saw said Gareth phamptom's diary it must be my dads I start to flick through the pages suddenly I saw a Page that was dog eared I took a look it said dear diary a boy was dropped of at my house to day I don't know where he is from apparently he is a wizard and needs to be protected suddenly I herd a knock on my door I shove the diary I'm reading under my bed and pit the box on my wardrobe it was mom "right stop rereading time to setily wetlh down for sleepy weepy time night" she wispard as she turned my light of ouch dudenly I feel a flash of pain go through my arm I quickly roll up mg sleeve and see a scar on my hand I look out of my window that's strange usalu there are at least street lights on at this time but there all off I see a strange looking tabby cat out side staring atmu window and suddenly ran of when it saw me I quickly shut my curtims but I can't help to look outside one more time the tabby cat is there again but this time at my door why was it there I had millions of questions right now