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Celeste smiled and nodded to Praesul who was still on her shoulder who flew to Shanna and nipped the bracelet and the necklace gently without touching Shanna's skin "make sure you wear them at all times, especialy if you're going somewhere alone" Celeste said and held her arm out for Praesul to perch on heart

((sorry, no right click, so it's gonna be like this.))

Ginny sat down on a bench in this Hallway and opened the diary. She thought that if it had been in a second hand book, then someone must have written in it. However, there was no writing whatsoever. So, she took out a quill, and wrote.

Well, I guess I'm worse at making friends than I thought imaginable. Not only does Harry Potter probably think I'm weird, but I'm forced to watch someone get jewelry when i dont' any. Of course, it's not entirely bad. That jewelry completely clashes with my hair. But, it still kind of hurts.
Ginny

Before she could close the diary, the writing disappeared, and new writing appeared. It was completely weird, for she didn't know anyone with that handwriting. It said:

Hello, Ginny,
My name is Tom Riddle. I think it'll be okay. First impressions are not everything, you know. You'll have your chance with Mr. Potter. And that friend who won't give you jewelry when they'll give some to another friend right in front of your eyes probably aren't a very good friend to begin with. Don't beat yourself up about it.
Tom

Ginny could have gasped if she wanted people to know what had happened. Instead she looked around, just in case people were paying attention to her, then looked back down. The writing was gone again.

Ginny looked up and shut the diary. "Hi," she said, kind of surprised. She thought this girl was a third year. Most third years wouldn't talk to a first year that much.

((Um, choey, Ginny's in a hallway that has a bench in it, not at a table))

"Sorry, no," Ginny said, wanting to continue the conversation between her and the invisible Tom Riddle.

"Sorry, I don't know where," Ginny said, sort of upset about that.

"Someone looking for me?"Albus Dumbledore said, coming around from the corner. He had a habit of finding people when they needed to see him.

"Well, I was just down there. He's fine, and he's asking for you, so I see no reason that you shouldn't be able to go down and see him," Dumbledore stated calmly.

Ginny sighed, opened the diary again, and wrote:

Dear Tom,
There's this girl named Cilvia that is completely weirding me out. She is practically crying on Dumbledore. If Dumbledore's supposed to be the gretaest wizard the world has ever seen, why is she crying on him? It's just confusing me, and sorry to sound so down.
Ginny

A few seconds later, Tom Riddle replied:

Ginny,
I completely understand. Dumbledore doesn't deserve to be cried on at all. But I'm sure that Cilvia must have a good reason for doing that, or I may have to react. I'm only joking about that part, but I'm sure she has a good reason. I'm sure that's not the response you wanted to hear, but it's true.
Tom

And, after a few seconds, the writing from Tom disappeared again.

Ginny slapped the book shut very quickly, although she didn't mean to. She said, "Sure, there's not really much other stuff going on rght now." She picked up the rest of her stuff and stood up.

"Well, I can take a hint," Dumbledore chuckled, and started heading up to his office.