Dearest Diary,
Today, I received a post of the most exciting nature. Mr. Voldemort commenced writing letters, and I tell you I instantly fell in love with his penmanship. It is quite like a young lady to be thrust into the pangs of love over a silly thing like penmanship. However it was not only the curl of his pen, but the content of the letter as well. He has confessed to admiration. Whether such admiration is one he should act further upon is unclear, but I am in such amiable spirits after such a letter. My hound and I have rested peacefully on the furniture with naught but a smile on our faces for the remainder of the evening.
Would that tomorrow should hold the same...
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