Dear diary,
Today I managed to jinx those twins, that made me feel better, but it didn't fix the issue of blood stains on my designer robes. Father is sending me some new ones, but I won't get them until tomorrow. Maybe I will give the weasel's the old robe, it is no use to me, or maybe I should burn it right in front of them, to rub it in their faces that I am richer than them. Yeah, I will do that.
For now I am stuck wearing my month old robes, at least there isn't blood on them, but they are out of fashion, it makes me look behind the times, it makes me look poorer than I am. I really need to get back at Fred and George, if only it were