AmberWesker

Dear Diary, Today I ate some Oatmeal for my breakfast. It was flavourless and watery. I thought of my mother. I cried. Today I put on my raincoat and travelled to Knockturn Alley. I purchased a pair of fancy mice. When I brought them home, one devoured the other and then died of loneliness. I felt envy. Today that Potter boy showed me his middle finger. When I attempted to punish him with detention, he shoved me into a wall screaming 'bother, bother!' Over and over. Later, he and his orange friend repeated the violent act until I lost consciousness. Tonight I prayed for the first time in twenty years. I prayed for the end. I lost a button