Post by Raya Lupin on Jun 26, 2007 18:28:02 GMT -5
I'm not much for 'diaries'...so let's call this a journal, shall we? Diary sounds so...so...well...never mind, let's get on with it.
I am Raya Selina Lupin. A Gryffindor Seventh-Year who has decided to step out-of-bounds. I've never been one to exactly...erm...follow the rules to perfection...but who would know? I've never been caught.
But HE is back...He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named...Voldemort. And I'll use his name. Why? Because a wise man once said; 'Fear of a name increases fear of the thing itself'. That man was Albus Dumbledore. The only wizard that Voldemort ever feared. And with good reason from the stories my father has ingrained upon my mind.
The stories. Oh, they are amazing, to be sure. Full of danger, twists and turns, amazing detail. And best of all...they are true. The stories have been commited to my memory, and I doubt they will ever leave. But now...I shall be able to create my own stories. How? Because the fear lives on, in the very school of Hogwarts. I'm not going to take this lying down, and my friends agree. That is why we have reformed the group my father and his mates had at Hogwarts back in the day. The Marauders. We're going to show them all what we are capable of...well...they'll see it...but I doubt the pea-brained gits will be able to figure out who is behind it all. Sly and cunning are words we four seem to live by. It should be a snap.
I am Raya Selina Lupin. A Gryffindor Seventh-Year who has decided to step out-of-bounds. I've never been one to exactly...erm...follow the rules to perfection...but who would know? I've never been caught.
But HE is back...He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named...Voldemort. And I'll use his name. Why? Because a wise man once said; 'Fear of a name increases fear of the thing itself'. That man was Albus Dumbledore. The only wizard that Voldemort ever feared. And with good reason from the stories my father has ingrained upon my mind.
The stories. Oh, they are amazing, to be sure. Full of danger, twists and turns, amazing detail. And best of all...they are true. The stories have been commited to my memory, and I doubt they will ever leave. But now...I shall be able to create my own stories. How? Because the fear lives on, in the very school of Hogwarts. I'm not going to take this lying down, and my friends agree. That is why we have reformed the group my father and his mates had at Hogwarts back in the day. The Marauders. We're going to show them all what we are capable of...well...they'll see it...but I doubt the pea-brained gits will be able to figure out who is behind it all. Sly and cunning are words we four seem to live by. It should be a snap.
