InsaneJournal

Diary: Pansy


If I wasn't a Slytherin, I would not be fearing for my life. I am sitting on my bed in the Slytherin dormitory writing in my journal. I was supposed to be herded out of Hogwarts like some kind of freakish creature, but I managed to convince Professor Slughorn to let me stay here. I couldn't go home to my family because they were right here on the battlefield. I don't even know if ma or pa are alive and I cannot leave to ask. I hope they are alive. They surely must be.

I wonder if I can get a house elf to bring me some food. I dare not leave for fear of some student from another House trying to rough me up. It isn't my fault Harry Potter allowed their loved ones to die. Not at all. If they were smart, they would know a good deal when they see it.