"I feel like everything is falling apart, people are hostile towards me, my friends are drifting away, and... and I've been eating to deal with the stress, I've grown so fat cause of all the binge eating, what do I do?"
The black ink faded into the page till it was nothing but a clean empty page, and then the diary gave a response, words appearing on the same page that Harry wrote on. "Maybe this is what you need," The words said.
"What do you mean?" Harry replied back with.
"You have been restraining yourself for so long, perhaps its time that you let go and live a little," The diary wrote back.
Harry paused and thought about what the diary was saying, it was comforting surrounding himself with food now that he didn't have anyone right now. But this weight gain... It couldn't be healthy. He needed to tell the diary, he wasn't sure what to do."I've put on a decent amount of weight though, maybe I should try connecting with my friends again". Harry replied with. Though this time the diary did not reply right away, for a second Harry thought he maybe somehow angered it, but then the ink began to reappear.
"If your friends cared for you they wouldn't have left you, do something that makes you happy." The diary replied with.
Harry's belly growled though he wasn't surprised he knew that what he just ate wasn't going to fill him up. Though before he had the house elves bring him something else the diary wrote back.
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