Ginny's Diary

"Tom, you have dark circles under your eyes today, it's scary, isn't the glory potion working?"

"……the same as you."

"...Really?...You're talking nonsense, I read it, I don't have dark circles, and I sleep...not bad..."

"... Well, because of you, I had a dream last night."

"No way, really?... A dream or a nightmare?"

“………………………………Uh……evil…nightmare.”

"Did I cast a shadow on you... It's over, what will you do in the future, little boy?"

"I'm not a little boy...although my physical age is one year younger than yours now...

Ginny, you...

Listen, if you really have a psychological shadow, you will take responsibility for me! "

"...... Childish, how about treating it yourself..."

"...I hate that I can't be mad at you...you are too much..."

"Uh, why are you so wronged... I thought you were joking, okay, okay, I'm responsible."

"No need. I'm fine, it's not a nightmare...it's...don't worry about it, go to sleep. It's late...forget it, you go first..."

"You've been so good lately, I'm not used to it...

Good night, dear Tom. "

"Good night, dear, Ginny."