The following is a collection of doodles chronicling the day-to-day life of Leo Lupin. His drawings are done in the margins of old Daily Prophet editions, on the backs of papers he shouldn't be touching, and sometimes on people's handkerchiefs. He doesn't yet write, but an rp post of him creating the doodle will accompany it.

He can manage to form a few letters that he uses to label the people in his drawings:

M-Mum
D-Dad
N-Nanny
Leo-Leo
L-Lysander
U-Uncle
More may be added in the future.

  

This journal is during the fog while he's trapped elsewhere.

Angrily, Leo threw himself onto the ground, spilling ink over nearly half of the Daily Prophet he had snatched. With a huff, he smeared it with his fingers, until he gave up and tore off a non-ruined portion to grumpily scribble upon.

Scowling at the closed door, he started to messily sketch two figures on the paper. The small one was him of course, looking the sad victim of some sort of imagined injustice. Well, it wasn't imagined. He had wanted those biscuits, and he would have had them if Nanny hadn't caught him and confiscated them. Didn't she know he was starving? He would never survive the night!

The larger one slowly took shape, feet so large that he nearly attempted to make them go clear off the paper, but he decided against it. With his tongue stuck out the side of his mouth, Leo hastily doodled some sort of dog-like creature, taking a big bite out of the woman's foot. For good measure, he quickly added a bunch of little lines to act as blood.

With a satisfied smile, he held it up and admired it for a moment before quickly scribbling a few letters to distinguish who was who. He then proudly displayed it on his bedside table, of course, hoping Nanny would see it. She deserved to see how he felt about her.

"I hate her.

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