29/01/1989
Sunday, 29th of January
Dear diary, this month has been amazing. We traveled to the United States, visited the magical area, the ministry, and even spoke with some MACUSA agents. Siri and Remy accompanied us for a while; they even showed us where they got married. Of course, since it was Las Vegas, we went during the day and not at night because we are still underage, but it was fun nonetheless.
We met Dennis, the blue unicorn, and Vlad, the black unicorn. Siri had told us the story of their wedding, but it was when we visited his brother, Regulus, that we saw it in reality. Reg has a crazy photo of them with the unicorns after their wedding. I still can't believe my dad let himself be photographed riding the black unicorn, although I have to say that dad has the most style in the photo.
We traveled to the Grand Canyon, both the Muggle and magical areas, and both are extremely interesting. Luna and I liked the magical part more because we got to see a Thunderbird up close; it was amazing, we saw it fly and make it rain and everything.
Draco was fascinated by Muggle technology; we couldn't get him away from the gaming machines. He even made us buy him a computer and video games, which were sent to Malfoy Manor, much to Draco's dismay.
We all liked the mechanical rides, although during the haunted house, Julius commented that his Inferi were scarier. When we wanted to ride the biggest roller coaster, we were stopped; they told us it was for older people. So, we started begging dad, at first, it seemed like he wouldn't give in, but then he gave us a bit of Polyjuice Potion each to look older.
I knew I had to be suspicious of his slight smile; it was extremely terrifying, none of us could help but scream, and I swear I heard dad laughing at us while we hyperventilate. We couldn't stand when we reached the ground; Luna threw herself on the floor and started reciting a thanksgiving ritual to the earth, Julius couldn't stop crying, Draco kissed the floor, Forge and Gred pretended to be normal, but their hands were shaking, and I clung to my dad like a koala. Every one of us swore never to ride a similar ride again.
Although afterwards, talking among ourselves, Draco said it would be good training for Quidditch, and the twins took it to heart and got back on the ride. The only problem is they rode after eating, I'll just say it didn't end well.
Anyway, it was fun, next stop, Turkey. Why Turkey? I have no idea. By the way, Celty now says she wants to learn to fly, and I don't know how I'm going to teach her.
See you.