Disclaimer: I do not own this! It's all J.K. Rowling's!
A/N: I decided to start this in Ginny's second year because her first one was all messed up with Riddle's diary. I started it on this particular day because it's my birthday :D
Dear Diary, 9/7/93
He looked at me! Harry Potter looked at me! The Boy Who Lived! I think I'm gonna faint! It was magical. I swear we stared straight into each other's eyes for a full minute until Colin came in the room and noticed Harry. His beautiful, captivating emerald eyes- oh how I wish he felt the same way about me! But alas, he doesn't even know I exist. I'm just Ron's little sister to him.
I want to tell my roommate Celestina (yes, she's named after Celestina Warbeck and she'd rather not talk about it,) but she's down at supper. I didn't feel hungry. Harry's eating at my soul! I know we're meant to be, but I don't know how to tell him that! After that disastrous Valentine's card... Well, that's a bit of a sore subject with me.
So I'm sitting all alone in my dorm while my roommates are down at supper. It's really quiet up here. Kind of eerie, actually. I can hear the wind whistling against the window pane. Oh Lord, I wish I had listened to Maggie and gone with them. I feel like some sort of ghost is in here. Maybe there is.
Oh, thank the Lord! They're back... Well, I guess I better wrap this up. I can't be sure I'll write tomorrow. Sorry, but I think I'll go to supper.
Much love,
Ginny