22 September 1997.
I've had just about enough of this - first I get a detention for intent. That's right intent, I did not actually break a rule I just happened to mention to one of those horrid Carrows that I was heading to Madame Puddifoot's for a coffee and they gave me a detention on the spot. And then today after class the chubby one with the mole and the horrid fashion sense called Professor Trelawney a hack. I've learned more in a single Divination class that I have in this whole term of "Muggle Studies".