Run Home

Ah, my graduation day. I've worked so hard for this day. I have too many accomplishments to count. I was a prefect; I was Head Boy. All the teachers counted on me in tough times.

I am too exited about going into the Ministry. This job is an excellent way to help me rise in the ranks at the Ministry. Someday, I hope to become the Minister of Magic. Mr. Crouch is a great role model for me. (A/N: Calling your assistant "Weatherby" is a great example of being a role model, don't you think?) He gives me great responsibilities, but sometimes not enough. I hope he knows that I'm capable of a tremendous amount of responsibility, and he can rely on me one hundred percent. I hope that my father knows that he can also rely on me at the Ministry. He's there as well, and I can help him support the family. Mother deserves a break from all us young adults. (A/N: I didn't think that Percy would call himself a child.)

I am most positively sure that I will be missed among my fellow classmates. How often is it that you find an intelligent and responsible person to keep the school together? I'll tell you that it's pretty darn rare that you'll find another person like me.

I just want to state now that I will wait for Penelope for my entire life. I do not care that she still has another year at Hogwarts because I'll love her forever.

I have recently started a brilliant collection of fez hats. Most of them are very interesting. I have some from Egypt. They are quite amazing.

This is something that I will never admit to anyone ever in my life. I am actually scared to death of going out on my own. I know that I'll still be living at home for a while, but what if Mr. Crouch really hates me, or starts to hate me? I can't deal with rejection. It's really hard. It's especially hard on someone like me. Oh, bother.

I wish that Fred and George find a nice job to work at. It must be hard to find a nice place to work at with their school marks, but they do have a great amount of ambition. As well as they do have friends in high places, like Mr. Bagman, but what can he do, really? He is just a silly sports commentator who is more likely to end up at St. Mungo's if he keeps all of his shenanigans in tact. How can an adult act so childish? It's absurd! I would never, ever be caught behaving in such a way! Oh, I do speak too, too much.

I am at the Ministry right now. It is very late now. I will not be surprised if mother sends a Howler. Oh look. I'm psychic. Here's one know.

PERCY WEASLEY! YOU WERE EXPECTED HOME THREE HOURS AGO! WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU, NEVER MIND, BECAUSE WHAT I WAS GOING TO SAY WAS TOO RUDE FOR PRINT! YOU GET YOUR LITTLE WORKING-WEASLEY BEHIND HOME RIGHT NOW! YOU ARE THE MOST RESPONSIBLE PERSON IN THIS HOUSEHOLD! I AM MOST DISPLEASED WITH THIS BEHAVIOR! GET HOME! NOW!!

That was interesting. Well, now it looks as if I have no choice but to run home.