Another entry! But this one's actually a fic!

... that I know there’s nothing I can do about it.   But I realized, I can still write him.   It’s not like he’s dead or an    hing.   We could maybe use that Muggle thing too.   The tellyfone.   So, maybe it’s not the end of the world?   But anyway, I    eded to understand why I feel this…this…hate.   Towards him.   When I see him.   So…that.               James, don’t tell ...