Diary of a Bad Girl

She walked down the corridor, shoes clicking with every step. Her attire was composed entirely of black; she could not afford to be seen. This was one mission that she couldn't fail.

A white blur sped out of the night and her blood froze in her veins. No! It couldn't have been a person! Not flying that quickly! A moment later a snowy owl flew upwards towards the other side of the castle. She exhaled. Everything was going to be ok. Faster now, she continued on to the meeting place.

It was funny how no one knew who she really was. Well, he did, but he couldn't admit that in public. But at least she got to see him now, to be her true self with him; it was the only thing that kept her sane.

The air was colder now, she was almost there. Butterflies erupted in her heart, one of her few weaknesses. But he had a weakness for her too. He'd never admit it, but she knew he did. She turned the final corner only to see him lounging on the wall.

"Took you long enough." he mumbled.

"You're just early; as always." He smirked and pulled her into his arms.

"It's been so long since I saw you last." She smiled up at him.

"You saw me this morning, Draco." He grimaced and released her slightly.

"I wish I didn't have to do that to you, that we could just be ourselves when everyone's watching." She spun around quickly as a habit of making sure there were no prying eyes or spying ears.

"You know why we have to keep this a secret. If they knew…All we've ever worked for would be ruined." She paused. "The Order would consider me shameful to be even talking to you civilly, and your father…he'd be shooting off those curses in every direction. It would jeopardize too much. But the very instant it's over, they'll know and everything can be normal for us." He sighed in defeat.

"I cannot wait for that day to finally come and pass." He lowered his head and kissed her gently.

"Mmm. Is it that time already?" He chuckled at her simple response. She was definitely not a simple girl.

"Adu, my love."

"Goodnight, fair prince." And with that she turned and walked back the way she came from, footsteps echoeing in the unspeakable hours of the night. A lone piece of parchment fluttered to the ground in her wake. Draco knelt and picked it up. His fingers unfolded it gently.

Dear Diary,

This is the first day of a long friendship. My name is Scarlet Rose Black. But I must ask you to keep quiet about that. You see…most people know me as Hermione Granger; muggle-born witch with extraordinary intelligence. The only person who knows the truth is Draco and now you.

The reason behind the hiding of my identity is that I'm on a mission. Well, Draco and I are on a mission. There is a war in the future. Good against Evil. More specifically, Harry Potter against Lord Voldemort.

My side, I don't have one. But if you want me to clarify, I suppose I'm a ruin to both sides. Neither can win on their own. I'm just altering the playing field. My motive is a prophecy that was said about me, one who does not exist, that tells of my role in this epic battle and how I must be the unknown savior of the wizarding race.

You may say that I'm good I suppose, but for lying to both sides I believe myself to be a bad girl. No angel in disguise. Rather, a devil in an angel's wings, with stolen ambition to work for a pair of my own.

Out of fear that someone will find you, I can only compromise myself if I do not speak of any plans I may have. I cannot ruin all that has been worked for these long years.

One more thing. If you ever hear that I'm head-over-heels for Ronald Weasley, it is simply another lie I've composed to disguise myself. Truly, I am in love with Draco. No one knows this but I think he suspects it. That doesn't bother me. I have a feeling that he loves me too. But he won't admit it. Not yet at least.

I have to go now. Someone's coming up to the dormitory.

Love always,

Scarlet Rose

Draco looked down the corridor she'd just abandoned. A smile was playing on his lips. So she did love him back! Suddenly remembering what time it was, he sped quickly back to his common room and yet another day of plotting and pretending.

Hey guys! This just for an AN about what this story is about. It's a compilation of diary entries written by various characters. I have some ideas for future ones, but if you have any requests just send me a message and I'll see what I can do (I apoligize, but some topics will be unable for me to write). There are no guarantees that the stories will be in character, so don't be offended if it doesn't seem like any certain character write sensitively about their life in a diary, let alone own one. Hope you liked this one. Please review and tell me what you think! Until next time. HazelEyedHottie