Friday, January 22nd, 1980

7:00 PM – Girls' Dormitory

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Oh God… I'm so bored! The only thing I can do right now is homework… Bah! I hate homework! Anyway, we only have Divination homework. I'll finish that in a second. Not that I want to or anything. I mean, everyone knows that Trelawney is a fake. She really doesn't know what she's doing. If she did know, maybe we'd all actually learn something. Hmm. Who knows? We might get a new Divination teacher next year (hopefully). There's nothing wrong with hoping right? Right?! All right, so we all know Dumbledore is never going to get rid of the old fraud, but hey! What the heck? Who knows? Maybe about 10 years from now, Hogwarts will actually have a Divination teacher who knows what she/he is doing.

But, moving on, I really should finish my homework and get to sleep. Well, goodnight!

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Saturday, January 23rd, 1980

4:00 PM – In A Broom Closet

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I bet your wondering why I'm in a broom closet. Well, I'll tell you why. It's because I froze Filch's cat with a spell and now he's after me. But I know he'll never find me in here, being the stupid Caretaker he is. All he can do is sweep the floors. Ha-ha! Get it? I'm in a BROOM closet, and he can SWEEP the floors? Hahahahah… … …. SHIT!! What if he comes to get a broom or something?! I better run!

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Later on…

12:00 PM - Girls' Dormitory

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Never… Again… Am I… Going to… Do that. Remember when I stopped writing so I could run out of the broom closet? Well, I ran down the hall, turned the corner and saw Filch RIGHT THERE! It was so freaky. He looked like someone who had just escaped from Azkaban. His hair was everywhere and he had an evil, crooked smile on his face. In fact, he looked SO freaky that my instincts came into action. I sent a spell at him that made him hit the wall and faint. Well, what would you do? I mean, the guy looked ready to kill me! I was just protecting myself! Honest! Anyway, then the worst thing EVER happened. Someone came running around the corner. Guess who? Yep, you got it. Dumbledore. He took Filch up to the Hospital Wing and Madam Pomfrey gave him some clear potion that, unfortunately, made him conscious again. I was hoping he'd be dead. Anyway, Filch told what had happened and then I explained my side of the story. Dumbledore said that it was all right and I was forgiven BUT I still got detention. I had to clean the whole seventh floor corridor.

Oh! My poor back! I MUST get some rest because I still have to finish the other half of the corridor! I'm just hoping that I don't die in my sleep.

Well, goodnight!


A/N: This story is not going to go exactly how J.K made it... The first few chapters I'll write will be for Ginny's FIRST year at Hogwarts. And (for some reason) I've made her have Divination in her first year... Don't ask why. Just read:P And remember to review please! ;)