Chapter 1- Ron's POV
It's our first day of our 8th year at Hogwarts and I have already heard a dozen guys calling Hermoine 'hot' or 'sexy'. I haven't seen even seen her yet and it's upsetting me. It's not that I don't want her to date; it's just that--....
"Hey Ron!" Harry shouts as he sees me when he walks into the Gryffindor common room. He doesn't seem the same ever since he started spiking his hair, dying the spiked blood red and not only that but wearing CONTACTS! Though he did tell me before he left, there is just something very, VERY different about him. I just can't quite put my finger on it.
"So Harry how'd summer treat you?" I ask curious to how much he changed.... "Uh, you know mostly same old' same old'. Mostly just hung out with Draco at Hogsmeade." DRACO! DRACO MALFOY!?!?!? The same Draco Malfoy who teased us all those years, actually probably still will tease me. Oh my God he really has lost it. "And oh yeah, guess what? Remember how I was looking for a spell last year?" Yes, but what and who was it for? "I finally found one strong enough! I can cast it from Hogwarts!"
"What kind of spell is it? I mean what does it do? Does anyone know? Can any one tell? Can you tell me how to convince some one to use it?" Ginny is still waiting to see if she got accepted into Hogwarts. And she still hasn't gotten a letter yet, acceptance or not. I think it was because she applied only a month ago. But for the past three weeks she's been seeing a German muggle named Kristof, he has a motorcycle and doesn't seem like the type that would respect my sister. I have a hunch they may be even be having sex (not that I can hardly even believe I would be thinking my baby sister would behave like that) but I really hope not because if she got pregnant I don't think he would be the type to stick around. And I would have to leave Hogwarts to come and help out at home! Which would ultimately SUCK! And if this is the spell I think it may be I just might put it on her, though I know its wrong it would be in her best interest.
"Calm down, Nancy Drew." NANCY DREW! Oh big deal if you had a younger sister who you thought might be behaving like this, or even a sibling at all you wouldn't blame me for asking a few simple questions. "It's a simple spell it just makes dear Dudley into a bigger dummy then he already is, and I am his ventriloquist; so I can get some things I want because his parents will listen to him. It's a really easy spell, dude. I only told you, Draco, and Herm." WHAT DRACO! Never mind! I don't want anything that has to do with that spell within one hundred yards of Ginny! Do you understand that you porcupine!!!!!!
"What did you tell me baby?" I see Hermoine come through the door behind Harry's Lazy-Boy. She sure changed a lot. She has lost a lot of weight, I think if she lost any more she would have one of those disorders. Her hair is still sandy blonde, but now it's straight and goes straight down to her perfect ass. And about the last six inches of her hair she has died black. She started nibbling on Harry's ear almost directly after greeting me, since she decided to take a nice comfortable seat on Harry's left thigh. All Harry tells her is that he was telling me about the Dudley problem.
"Hello, hello, what is this?" I ask pointing to them, I am in kind of shock, and I have never seen them show affection for each other then friendship.
"Well we have sort of been together," 'Together'? Is that dating or casually snogging and shagging. "Since Harry surprised me at my parent's house on the fourth of July." What the…?
"The fourth of July? I thought you guys were supposed to be some of the smartest student's at Hogwarts? The fourth of July is an AMERICAN holiday." Guess you're not the smartest…
"We are… we all are." Yeah. You better include me. "Well, it did become a holiday because of our home country, England." I know we live in England! What do I look retarded now?
Well guess what, Moine? I can be just as smart as you. "YEAH, BECAUSE ENGLAND TOOK AWAY THEIR FREEDOM! WHICH IS WHY THEY LEFT! OH SNAP! Who's all that not?
"So, who cares?" Yes, that's what they all say when they don't have a come back! "There are hardly any summer holidays, and its fun there is barbeque and fireworks." I know what you do on the fourth of July! You weren't the only one who helped organize the exchange program to the United States, the summer after sixth year. I will never forget, since that was when you gave me my first real kiss.
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"It's so amazing looking down from here, everyone looks like little ants. And I mean the view is taking my breath away, I'm so glad our hosts' wanted to make us wait until sunset to take us here." I couldn't agree more.
"I know, it's just sort of….. WOW. And I can't wait to brag to George, Fred, and Ginny." May sound shallow but I have to brag, it's I the job description.
"You're in one of the highest places in the entire world, and all you can think about is bragging to your siblings." She sort of giggles.
"You betcha" WHAT? Do you want me to lie?
"Well, what you should be thinking about is some mustard, on your cheek from that hot dog you ate." Woops… What is she doing? Leaning in? Oh okay just wiping off the mustard. Okay, you wiped it off why are you still so close to my face? She has a dazed look in her eyes, is she going to kiss me! Uh oh! Maybe I should have eaten a tic tac instead of a hot dog. And as her head starts to tilt, her eyes slowly close and she goes in for the kiss. Wait this is my first kiss, shouldn't I be kissing her, not the other way around! I mean after all I will be a man, if not maybe we can shag and then I will. Oh Merlin, I wish I would have known she was such a good kisser! I would have kissed her a long time ago! Wait what is this, her tongue is slipping into my mouth, French kissing and we're not even dating what a little slut. (Just kidding). Now it's been a little while and I have her pressed up against a wall, it seems like world war three is going on in our mouths both tongues fighting for control. I hope she thinks I'm a good kisser, well I guess so she hasn't backed away or anything. And I'm not like some of those losers you hear about who practice on their pillows…. A lot.
"Now look at this, Sandy, they're already making out. It looks like we got here just in time, or other wise they probably would have been taking off each others clothes and having sex." And the exact moment Heather (my host) starts saying that to Sandy (Herms host) we immediately get off each other and I see her start to blush, hopefully I'm not turning red! "Imagine what they would be doing if we took them some where romantic?" Yeah, yeah laugh away.
And as we were walking to the elevator me and Hermoine walking behind them, I whisper in her ear, "Now I got something even better to brag about to my brothers and sister." Then she blushed a little bit. (Thought from the present time: I think that is when I started to change.) Then next thing I noticed she was holding my hand I think I may have turned red too.
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Actually come to think of it I wish they would have come back for an other 10 minutes at least.
"How did we even get on this subject?" I say. I do mostly remember, I did kind of zone out for a second, but mostly I said it because it's just getting stupid and I'm getting tired of seeing them snuggle, and I mean the love seat is open, and there is room next to me on the couch. I mean HELLOOOO!!! I DON'T HAVE COOTIES OR ANYTHING! And I kind of new I should apologize, for that little argument over the fourth of July, I know that's what I would have don't if it were a couple months, or a couple years ago, but I also kind of changed. But I think my change is more for the better. I still mostly look the same but I have, to my opinion become tougher. Lately I haven't been taking shit from anyone. And about my looks I still have red hair, I had to take crap from my mom from how I look 'older' but I've lost some weight also. And after enough working out I got a six-pack and some biceps, not like ape big, but pretty impressive.
"Remember? You were asking about mine and Hermione's relationship?" Oh my Lord it felt like every time one of them spoke, someone came behind me with barbed wire, and tried to choke me with it. So I just sort of casually looked away. Any ways, since when has 'seeing each other' and being in a 'relationship' the same thing? And if it is some one should consider informing me every once and a while.
"You know what? I should go unpack." She says, pulling her long thick hair back into a rubber band. Good idea Herms! Now if the time comes you won't have to watch me kick Harry's ass.
Then just as she gets up and starts to walk towards the stairs, she winks our way, and suddenly Harry stands up, stretches and says, "You know what? I think I'll help you, I'm getting kind of tired anyways." 'YAWN' such a fake yawn! OOO! Hermoine just rolled her eyes! Ha! She doesn't want to do anything with you, Harry. I'm trying really hard not to smile.
"A 'right, I got a date with my book." Because I found this diary and I'm really curious who it belongs to, I found it in the hallway earlier today I was about to start reading it until he walked in. Why is Harry staring at me like that? I'm seriously dating a book you bafoon! Go ahead put your arm around her waist see if I care! GO AHEAD AND SNOG HER TO DEATH! THE ONLY PART I WILL CARE ABOUT IS KILLING YOU FOR KILLING HER! Oh better not turn red or they will know something is up. Oh well might as just read they are almost to the top of the stair case.
Day1
Hello there. How are you? I'm doing very well. I have decided you will be my diary, though you aren't supposed to be, Papa gave you to me for my 10th birthday! Yep that's right today I am 10 years of age. Two digits, one boy, today! Papa said I could use you to write spells in because one day when I am a man I will be Magnificent! Just like him! I can't wait! He said he is very magnificent. But part of me doesn't want to be magnificent because I remember a couple of months ago Papa told me that's why my mother left, I hope she comes back. Since he was so magnificent, she got jealous it drove her crazy! And she just left. Just like that. Sometimes I miss her, even though, I can't remember her, she left when I was two. But Papa has done a real good job raising me, but I only have one memory of my mother, that is of her holing me in a rocking chair, with me wrapped in a blanket in her arms. Singing a special song that Papa said she wrote just for me since she loved me so much. She didn't have the perfect singing voice, but I still loved it. And she was very beautiful. I will always remember that because for my 8th birthday present Papa gave me a picture of her, that he said she looked prettiest in. Papa says every time he looks at me he can see her in my face. I'm still not sure what that means exactly, because she's not hiding inside of me, that I know of. But sometimes Papa will just sit there for a few seconds and stare at me, and if I ask what he's doing he just says he looking at my mother. But anyways Papa said I could use you to write spells in, but I must use you as a diary so I can vent or I will be able to write little or no working spells. And my stress will cause me o join the dark side. But I WANT to wizards and witches! So incase someone tries to read you, I can NEVER sign my name. Unless I want everyone to thinking have going absolutely mad! And want everyone to kill me because Papa really would kill me if he knew I had a diary, but you know that because you know everything about me. Well I'm running out of things to say, so I must go. Good Bye.
Everything? I know I shouldn't but... Oh well. "Diary who do you belong to?"
"After reading all of the first day you honestly think I would be allowed to give out such information?"
"Now but I was worth a shot. Was it not? And how did you learn to be such a smart ass?" yea I know how to like I'm smart also, but it's easy since I am already smart.
"Naturally my owner was a genius! And he taught me to say everything I do you twit."
"Now, now no need for name calling you want-to-be novel!" Oh my God I can't believe I am getting into a fight with a diary. Oh shoot who is coming in now?
"Hey Ron, where's Harry and Hermoine? Probably shagging no less, eh?" Who is this kid some Draco, want-to-be? His hair is slicked back like Draco's but he's kind of chubby, he looks really familiar. And it can't be Draco this kid seems nice, and is smiling.
"Umm, who are you? And how do you know my name?" This is kind of weird.
"Ron! It's me. DRACO. Draco Malfoy!" HOLY SHIT!