Now, do you really believe that I own Harry Potter? You do? What the hell are you smoking?! Of course I don't own it!!! Nutso...Harry Potter and all related characters belong to J.K. Rowling. Duh.

This is a random story that popped into my head. I blame it on writers block. Readers of "Embarrassing Aragorn," please don't kill me. I'm working on the next chapter! Really! *cowers* Anywho, Review!!!!
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Dear Diary,
Hello. My name is Remus Lupin. Hah, here I am, introducing myself to an object that could never respond, or even if it could, care who I am. Maybe I'm nuts. I'm not sure some days. Madame Pomfrey was the one who suggested I buy a diary. She said it might help "relieve stress." I sincerely doubt it, but I trust Madame Pomfrey, and in doing so am taking her advice.
Anyway, I'll write again if anything interesting happens.
Remus Lupin

Dear Diary,
Remmie has gotten himself a diary? How interesting...Relieve stress? Remus is stressed out? Sure, he's been a bit cranky lately, but we blame that on the moon.
Well, look at me. I have such horrid manners,no? My name is James Potter, and I am one of Remus's friends. I'm Captain and a chaser of the Quittidich team, Head Boy, Purveyor of Mischief, Boyfriend of Lily Evans, Proud Gryffindor, and am the one and only Prongs.
Er, Lily is calling. Got to go!
James Potter

Dear Diary,
Hello! You should have a name. I mean, diary seems so degrading. Names, names, names... How about Pierre? Pierre...a lot better than Diary. So, Pierre, I better introduce myself.
My name is Sirius Black, also one of Remus's friends, Beater for the Gryffindor Quittidch Team, Prefect (Though I have no clue as to why...it's very strange._), Mischief Maker, and Proud to be named Padfoot.
Moony's stressed? Why would he be stressed? Mental note, give Remus chocolate. I swear, he's obsessed with chocolate. But, it makes him feel better. Just no chocolate chip cookies. He gets hyper. And a hyper Moony is a scary thing.
Well, I must head to transfiguration, or I'll be late. And a mad McGonnagall is not a good thing.
Sirius Black

James, Sirius, why the heck are you writing in my diary?!
Remus

I dunno...seemed like the thing to do at the time.
James

Dear Pierre,
Hi. I'm Peter Pettigrew. Um, there's not much to tell you about me, except that I like candy and that I'm Remus and James and Sirius's friend. Oh, I'm also called Wormtail. I'm writing in you because...well, because everybody else was.
Oooops! I forgot to do my divination homework and I have it next! Oh no....I've got to go.
Peter Pettigrew

Dear Diary, (Or, to make Sirius happy, Pierre,)
One, my friends are all nutcases.
Two, tomorrow is a full moon, and I feel like crap.
Three, I hate divination.
The reason for the last one, is Professor Trewlany. I swear, she likes to torture me ever time she can. Every time she looks at my palm or looks into my crystal ball, she gets this misty sad look on her face, and says that my time is short. Great. Just great. And she keeps talking about how I must control the wild thing inside of me. I'm surprised half the class hasn't figured out that I'm a werewolf. I hate her. Ugh...I'm going to sleep now...or too eat some of that chocolate that Sirius gave me.
Remus Lupin

Dear Pierre,
Poor Remus. I know how he feels. I hate Divination too. Ever time Trewlany looks at my stuff, she will shriek and sob, saying that she sees the Grim. This time, we were doing astrological predictions, and she says that the Dog Star has alined with my birth star and that it symbolizes the grim haunting my steps. My birth star, according to the astrology Professor, is The Dog Star. (Ha, big surprise. I'm named after it for crying out loud.) So, does that mean I am the Grim? I mean, come on, I can turn into a big black dog and everything, but people don't normally drop dead when I'm around or anything. I've come to the conclusion that she's bloody nuts.
Sirius Black

Sorry Pierre, but this message isn't for you. It's for the other guys.
Where are we going tomorrow night? I can't remember.
James Potter

James,
I think we are going to the Spider's Den.
Peter Pettigrew

Guys,
Don't you think this is a little weird?
Remus Lupin

Remus,
Please define what you'd like us to define as weird.
Sirius Black

Guys,
What I mean is, we're all writing in the same diary (which has ended up being named Pierre), whom we tend to talk too as a real person. Come on, doesn't that strike you as strange?
Remus Lupin

Remus,
No.
Sirius Black

Remus,
I guess it is a little strange...but we've done stranger.
Peter Pettigrew

Remus,
I have to agree with Peter on this one. There are countless things that make us extremely strange and most likely insane-hanging out with Sirius for instance.
James Potter

James,
This coming from Mr. I-eat-my-friends-Herbology-Projects?!
Sirius Black

Sirius,
Hey! I wasn't completely used to stag instincts when I did that!
James Potter

James,
Why do you have this in History of Magic?!
Remus Lupin

Remus,
So we could write notes in it. It'll keep me from going nuts.
James Potter

James,
Hate to tell you this, but you're already nuts.
Sirius Black

Sirius,
I am not! I'm just...um...special!
James Potter

James,
No, it's just that you and Sirius are off your medication. Or your rocker. Or both.
Remus Lupin

Remus,
James and Sirius have medication?
Peter Pettigrew

Peter,
No we don't.
Sirius Black

Peter,
I'm pretty sure they do. And if they don't, well...they need too.
Remus Lupin

Remus,
Are you suggesting that Sirius and I are insane?
James Potter

James,
Yes.
Remus Lupin

James,
Next thing you know, he's going to show up with medication for us both.
Sirius Black

Sirius,
You need it.
Peter Pettigrew

Peter,
Shut up.
James Potter