Literature
211st entry - 1 September 1996
1 September 1996
Dear diary,
“You sure you have packed everything, Simon?”
“Yes, mum.”
“Here's your roast-beef sandwich and some galleons for your food trolley lady.”
“Not to many, Keough. You don't want Simon to get sick on the train.”
“Don't worry, honey. Just two galleons, see.”
Hogwarts Express howling. Everyone hurrying to get on board.
“Quick Simon, get in.” says mum.
“Don't forget to write to us.” says dad.
“Write to us if you forgot anything.”
“I didn't forget anything.”
“Well if you didn't write to us anyway.”