Polaris

AcruxSnape's diary

2008-9-1

Dear diary, today is my first day at Hogwarts. It has been more than a month since I received the admission notice. As a qualified little wizard, I am not excited at all. Really, if your dad Mom teaches at Hogwarts and you will find it boring.Look, walking behind me, my twin sister, MerylVenusBlack, is clearly on the way to King's Cross Station, but she looks like she's just going out for a walk, so you know my current mood. Have you ever seen a freshman enter empty-handed?Well, if you haven't seen it, I am, my luggage is now honestly lying in the Slytherin headman's room with my sister's - I put it myself, yes, you guessed it , my dad is Severus Snape, Head of Slytherin, what?Why is my sister's last name Blake?Of course it's because she cuts black like her mother, okay, okay, when I didn't write, this line is crossed out.

Why is my sister named Blake?Because my mother’s surname is also Black, and because my mother’s body was magically static at the age of 17, and the godfather forbade the Ministry of Magic to approve my mother’s marriage application. I still feel like a black family until now. It's self-inflicted, this is my experience full of blood and tears.

There are so many people at King's Cross Station, why do we have to squeeze the train?Mom insisted that it was part of the ceremony. I hate it. Dad didn't turn to me. I must have picked it up.I just don't like crowds, so I don't want any special treatment, staring or staring, I'm not happy, but you send me to Durmstrang, huh, when will Uncle Sirius come back from a business trip, Dad is so annoying.

My sister's small body looks weak just like my mother's. As a reliable younger brother, with my efforts, I didn't let the eldest lady's hair go through the wall in a mess. She saved me from Avada, now I should take care of her.

My sister must have inherited my mother’s obsessive-compulsive disorder of hair. She is still looking at the car window even though she didn’t get in the car messily. I’m so upset. Why do the identical twins have green eyes but she is the only one who inherits her father’s straight hair? Well... ...I don't dislike natural curls, the little curly hair is awesome, I don't hate you, mom.

It was a hell trip from the station to the auditorium, and Meryl was actually seasick—thankfully I didn’t inherit this, so I carried her from the lake to the auditorium all the way to prevent her from falling to her death. ?Do I have problems taking care of my sister?I'm not happy to bite me.

It was Dad who came to pick us up at the door. Seeing him standing at the door with a displeased face threatening the new students, tsk tsk, the children of Gryffindor must be living in dire straits every day.

The song sung by the Sorting Hat is terrible. After Meryl was sorted into Slytherin, it was my turn. Dad’s treatment was too obvious. He put the hat on my sister in a gentle way, but I put it on viciously. To be honest. Shouldn't our Snape men unite?With you facing the two Blacks like this, we have no status at home, okay!

As the child of Pureblood Black and the head of Slytherin, and as Tom Riddle's godson, I thought I'd have no problem going into Slytherin, but it turns out I, too!sky!real!up!Why am I being sorted into Gryffindor? !Did I really pick it up? !Dad is already getting black air, mom, stop laughing behind you!I want to be with Meryl!

Dear Diary, I don't think I'll live to see tomorrow.

2008-9-5

Dear diary, I'm still alive, I haven't been boiled in the cauldron by my dad.

After I was assigned to Gryffindor, my father didn't give me a good face. I have received condolences from different people these days. Just sending a congratulatory message blatantly, I'm so tired, my father actually deducted points from me in Potions class, what the hell kind of problem is that?A shortcut to brew Wolfsbane Potion? !Should I, an 11-year-old kid, know about those pairs? !If you bully people like this again, I will run away from home!

2008-9-22

I think Gryffindor is pretty fun, and I made a lot of new friends, but I still go to the observatory with Meryl every night and send her back. I don’t know how she is in Slytherin.My mother has been on a business trip since the beginning of school, and my father looks more and more irritable. He taught a few Defense Against the Dark Arts classes. I am really unhappy. The godfather is obviously willing to come and help. He has come to school today. When it comes to fighting, the two of them are more than 100 years old and still so childish.

2008-10-12

Dear diary, I can't stand it anymore. If my mother doesn't come back to save that boudoir husband, next time the godfather comes, I will run away with him. Can't Gryffindor?Why should I tidy up the showroom?Fortunately, Meryl came over to accompany me, but I kept letting her sit and talk with me, the hands-on work should be done by boys, mother and sister just need to be the princess.

2008-11-9

It’s snowing at Hogwarts, there are no Gryffindor classes today, I’m riding around the tower on the broomstick my mother gave me, I’ll be on the Quidditch team next year, I’m going to be patient.Meryl has a divination class in the tower, which she has loved since 700 years ago, and I have swooped down the tower several times and can see her playing with the crystal ball.

The escalator of the tower was relocated to the outside, and when I came back from gliding around, I just caught up with Meryl walking out with a book in her arms. I wanted to go to say hello, but I saw her surrounded by several Slytherin boys. The expression was not very friendly, and Meryl was talking to them contemptuously. One of the boys couldn't bear it and knocked out the book in Meryl's arms. The book fell from the seventh-floor tower into the snowdrift downstairs. Here, Meryl seems to care a lot, these bastards dare to hit my sister!I rushed over and pulled out my wand and tied their shoelaces to my broom before they continued their misdeeds. After throwing a piece of armor at myself I pulled the broom up into the clouds, and the three loads behind the broom were a bit difficult , but I still completed a 360-degree turn and a roundabout dive. Well, there is something wrong with this place, so I will write to ask Harry.I swooped down to pick up Meryl's book after a whole set of movements, and I didn't care if the idiots behind me ate a mouthful of snow.

The result of the incident was that I was called to the office by my father, but fortunately my mother came back. Meryl was only troubled after she exposed the lies of those Slytherins because of the prophecy. Why did I not surprise her at all? Too lazy to be familiar with children?Dad thinks I'm hopeless, and it hurts that Mum and Meryl think so too, and the sex session with me in the end turns into how retaliation is perfect Slytherin style, seriously, you guys Anyone noticed I'm a Gryffindor?Is it really okay to teach me so blatantly?Even if you were like this I wouldn't go to the medical wing and apologize to those frostbitten idiots.

2008-11-24

I received a lot of gifts for my birthday this year, and my father gave me a fire, so I am not happy.Mom took me and Meryl to see unicorns in the Forbidden Forest. Why do those unicorns seem to like me more?Could it be that my wand has a twelve-inch holly unicorn core?No, it must be because these beautiful creatures have discovered that the two Blacks who are worthy of the name are really Blacks, but that's the truth I'm thinking about.

2008-12-3

Dear diary, I want to take back the saying that Gryffindors are good. Guderian, an idiot, actually said in front of his father that he would marry Professor Black when he grows up. That's my mother, boy!Even if she looks only seventeen, she is still my father. Looking at the twitching corners of my father's mouth, I already foresee that he is the next Ravens. That famous name is still in the school. Now it seems that his successor There are people.

2008-12-25

Christmas was spent at Malfoy Manor. Uncle Sirius came back from a business trip. This time he caught fugitives and fled halfway around the world. The godfather came late. It seemed that something happened to the Ministry of Magic. When he came, I Draco has already won three games of wizard chess, and Scorpius fell asleep on Hermione's lap. It's a good thing he fell asleep, otherwise Draco would feel ashamed, Harry has been giving Der Draco made a move, but he didn't listen at all, and the knight said Draco was much better than him, but I won't say it.

As soon as the godfather came, my father showed the expression of 'No. 101 for Tom', but because the two of them almost got into a fight last time, and my mother fed a piece of Aunt Sissy's cookie, I am not worried about accidents at all.But having said that, Uncle Lucius, who was sitting on the sofa eating cookies with love on his face, is just like Merlin, and Meryl's cooking is also terrible. I will pay a moment of silence for my future brother-in-law.

After it was completely dark, Uncle Sirius threw a bunch of levitating jack-o-lanterns in the courtyard, and Draco couldn't wait to pull me away from the chessboard—I suspect he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, by Uncle Remus Judge, whoever arrives last in the obstacle course gets the cookie. Seriously do we have to have trouble with Sissy's cookie?Thinking like this, I was the first to jump on the broom and rush out before the start. That kind of unbearable thing should be locked in a crystal display case with a velvet cushion to worship, and whoever loves it can eat it.

I don’t know what’s in the jack-o’-lanterns. When I brushed one of them with the corner of my robe, it immediately exploded into a ball of golden—frozen powder!Depend on!It must have been sent by George and Fred. I speeded up and beat the pumpkins back one by one with a broom. There was a mess behind me. The golden light kept exploding. There was the sound of air bursting behind my ears. I almost fell off the broom, and just as I came back to my senses, a pumpkin thrown in front of me covered my face.

Harry is a big bastard!

I pulled out my wand and exploded all the pumpkins on the runway, and the golden dust exploded all over the yard. In the end, we all lay flat in the yard, and Sissy stuffed a cookie by herself. I feel so resentful that I really want to vomit cookies on his face, is there no one to grab him?Okay? !Meryl saved me with a pumpkin juice bar straw in my mouth, looking at the sky full of gold dust and stars I sincerely hope that this kind of life can continue, of course, it is best without cookies.