11 August 1894
Millie,Don't say that. You cried, banger of a deal. Who cares and who said it? I'll make them stop. You're my everyone's role model, Mills.
I'm supposed to be prefect, like my brother. I'm the best Slytherin in our year. I don't understand what happened. Mum and Dad tried to warn me. I hate them, Millie. All of them that don't think my kind can be in charge. I'm going to show them all. I'll show them by being the bloody best seeker and student Slytherin's had in ages. I'll show all of them.
I don't want you to see this. I feel like something died Black can go bugger a pincushion. There's no reason to it - this was politics.
Anne