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My first English fic.! And I'm looking for a Beta-reader...anyone?
James writes in his Dairy. I can't say more about it.
This story has only one chapter....but maybe if you liked it I'll write more.
Have fun!

                      James’ Dairy


Thursday, 11 November, How late? I don’t care.

Hi, guess who?! It’s me again! Who did you expect then? I think I really don’t want to know, do I? Now, do you let me write or shall I put you away again? That second option seems good to me, though…
Ah forget it. Here I go……. Hold me.

Let’s say I’ve been thinking a lot lately. How many boy’s or guys do you know, who are writing in a dairy, or even have a dairy? God, I don’t know what I’m doing but I’ve the feeling that I should do something. I mean, write something down. It’s this feeling…well I can’t describe it. It’s weird. I’m weird (hehe I guess you already knew that).
On to that weird thing…

One minute I’m bullying Severitus and then I’m flabbergasted about Lily, you know…‘The Girl’. She was very mad of what Sirius and I had done. Haha, you should have seen the look on her face! Well she has to admit that Sevi really looks ‘cute’ in a tutu! Mmmh yeah. Though.. it wasn’t mine idea. It was Sirius’s. Sometimes I wonder if he’s gay.

Take the looks he gifs me and the other guys, when we take a shower after Quidditch, match as an example. Do I really have a nice arse?! Owh..never mind… I think I’m a sort of girl too. O no, don’t look at me like that! I mean it! Did you ever suspect me writing in this book? I wouldn’t have done it if my parents didn’t have forced me to it. ‘Try it James… don’t put your aunty down with her thoughtful gift!’. But after all, I still have this feeling…I’ll try to explain it.

The feeling started to grow when I thought about my future. When I’m older and married to Lily. (She can’t escape it after all.) And when we’ve children. Maybe two, a boy and a girl. Then I can teach my boy to play Quidditch and then I can walk my girl to the altar, when she marries Sirius’s son. Then we are a big happy-Wait stop, stop, stop *(…!)*
When did I become all sentimental and mature?! Where is my re-writer? Never mind. I’ll scrap that later. Where was I?

Oh God, Moony walked in the dorm just a minute ago. Ignore, ignore. 
He asks me something…  
Hell how should I know where Peter and Siri are? Afraid Moony? Owh don’t worry, Sirisexbom and Peter-how-shall-I-put-it will be back within a second… And Paddy and you will have your ‘special treatment’. Maybe if you’re quick you can do some-WAIT! HOLD ON! *Reads back* 
I really, really, really have to find my re-writer. Well I’m just going to say my hormones are kicking in then…can’t blame me for that.

But I should stop now before I write some more crap down, or if that feeling comes back.
And btw, Remy has a very suspicious look on his face. So, see you again when I feel stupid enough…

Greets  (or shall I say)  Love, 

J.Prongs.      


*Pff…that will do, for now..*




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