January 01, 1891
My parents are still terrible. They don't want to believe that my youngest sister needs to go to Hogwarts next year, for at least her first year, to learn how to control her magic. I think they wrote me so I could take her away from them, but I'm a lot younger than I should be, so their plan had to be rewriten.

I wish I could help my siblings. I wish I had never been turned to stone.