Shirie's Diary

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Dear Diary,

I need to tell you, it has been very hard to be here. You know I was supposed to stay for the final of the quidditch cup. I told everyone that it was olready over. I heard we lost. I hate it! I don't think we would have lost if I would hve been there to help them... We were such a great team! Anyway, I met Three great boys. The are really nice. One is Jake. He wantes to go shopping with me! The pore boy, I hope I'll behave.
The second one is Bill. He's so sweet. He's alot like Joey. Damn how I miss him... And the third one is Tom. He's Bill's twinbrother, ain't it cool? I love it! And.. I think I love him. Don't ask me why. I mean, there are lots of handsome boys and ome of there are also sweet and funny. So is he. What makes him so special? I don't know.. accept.. for the fact, that he makes my heart beat ten times faster than it's supposed to! I like it.
O, and I so don't miss my mom. Screw her. Really. I'm still mad at her damn it! And... I thinks I have seen my dad some were... Talking about fathers. I saw Sneep! The filthy, lieing, decieving BASTERD! He's my professor, so I'm polite, as far as possible, but... I wish I could just kick him. I hate him for beiing a deateater, and I will never forgive him!
I miss Jessie, and all of my friends. I hope I'll see them soon.

Loves,
Shirie Ashinta

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Just because I had to. My international quidditch match, very soon...

Real to me.

Showbizz diners and a free Shampane,
man in suits who think they know it all.
No one knowes me,
but the no my name,
That's not real to me.

Hotellobby to the airplane.
Another country,
but the start to look the same.
Watch the world behind a window.
That's not real to me.

When I see my babies run,
with al the madness as Bingo.
I raise my family and live in peace.
Now that's whats real to me,
real to me.

Picnick in the garden and the children the can play.
The first day of the summer and I laze here all the day.
And we'll invite the family 'round and drink some English tea.
Then I'll raise op my finger and watch Quidditch on tv!

Yeah! Oh!
Now that's what's real to me!
When I see my babies run.
With all the madness as Bingo.
I raise my family and live in peace.
Now that's what's real, to me.
That's what's real to me.
Real to me.

Wake up you might be dreaming.
Wake up you might be dreaming now.

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