4th August 1992

I came down for breakfast this morning and Harry Potter was sitting there, solid as anything. I thought I was dreaming until he said  "hello" and I bolted.

11th August 1992

Harry has been here for a whole week but I still haven brought myself to talk to him despite the number of times we have spoken in my dreams and imagination. Harry keeps trying to start a conversation with me but I turn red and suddenly become extremely prone to knocking things over. Fred and George keep teasing me and saying that I have a "crush" on H Potter. They keep calling me Ginny Potter  or Mrs Potter.

18th August 1992

Our equipment lists arrived today and all I know is that Mummy and Daddy are going to have to buy everything fourth hand to make up for the cost five sets of Lockhart books. Harry looked really nervous when money was mentioned, I think that he's really rich.