Hermione's Diary (Pt. 1)
September 25th
I just returned from Potions class. It was funny watching Harry blow up his potion. Ron's oozed out of his couldron in a sort of black blob. I saw Parvati's burn through the desk. Mine was, well, good. It should have been better. I still got on A though.
Ron was acting funny with me when class was over. I was trying to tell him what he did wrong when he just up and left.
I REFUSE to speak to him until he's ready to tell me what got his wand in a knot.
As for Harry, I think he knew perfectly well what was wrong with Ron, and he wouldn't tell me either.
I don't know what I said. He's probably still angry that I write to Victor Krum...
September 30th
Ron's still being stupid. Lavender Brown was in Ancient Ruins with me. She never exactly liked me. I can honestly say
that the feelings are mutual. I know how rude that is. But she's such a dimbo! She thinks that everyone should just
BOW DOWN to her! Well today she told me how she was talking to Ron and how they got on the topic of me.
It sparked my curiousity, but I pretended to be bored and uninterested. I asked her what they said, in a bored tone obviously.
This is what she said in her exact words; "Honestly Granger, why don't you just leave Ron alone? He doesn't like you,
can't you tell? He avoids you all the time." I was so angry at her and I said "Well Lavender, if Ron doesnt like me, you can
tell him to just piss off then?" I was surprised at what I had said. I'd never spoken to anyone like that before, but I was so angry.
October 3rd
I dont understand. What is WRONG with him?! One day, he's avoiding me, the next day he's acting as if nothing happened!
I'm so confused!
October 10th
I didn't expect this to happen. It was so sudden. I couldn't breathe.
Me and Ron were alone in the Gryffindor Common Room alittle after midnight. We were arguing over his "Mood Swings"
He was furious that I would call them that, it only made me laugh.
I was sitting there reading for our upcoming O.W.L test, and Ron was on the couch infront of me.
He would think about his replies and then spit them out. Some of them felt like acid burning at my heart.
One of his insults were "At least I'm not a Bulgarian lover!"
I slammed my book shut, and stood up about to leave.
"Goodnight, Ronald." I said turning my back to him. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me into him. I tried pulling away, but his
grip was too strong. "Ron, I want to go to bed." I said firmly.
He stayed quiet. His eyes were burning into mine. I attempted to look away, but he held my chin in his palm.
"Hermione, you're so beautiful, did you know?" he said to me. My heart raced. It felt about to tear out of my chest.
"Ron..." my lips trembled his name. "Hermione..." He whispered mine. I had never noticed how gorgeous his eyes were.
In the second it took to realize how much I loved him, our lips were crashing together. It was the most passionate thing ever.
Our lips moving in harmony. It felt better than getting straight A's. Better than, anything I've ever felt before.
He ran his hand along my back, and i knotted my fingers in his fiery red hair.
We pulled away from eachother, breathing heavy. "Ron! I-I.." i stammered. "I love you Hermione Granger." He said.
"I love you too Ronald Weasley."
And so went the night.
(Note: The story may continue. Please see the 1 in the title indicating there may be more to come :D )