A/N: Key: Ron is the diary, Ron is normal, Ron is online, and Ron is thinking. Enjoy!
Dear Diary,
I am writing to you on a rather sad note…oh, who am I kidding? Harry and Hermione are going out. She rejected me. Harry offered to wait to go out with her, until I got over it, but I'll never be over it. And, I love her, and Harry's my best friend, they should be happy. I should want them to be happy. I must leave you now, I'll write more later, I…
Oh, HERMIONE!!!!!!!!!!!!
The Hermione-less,
Ron
Ron lay down on his bed and thought.
Why, oh why didn't I tell her? I could have saved us. Well, she wouldn't be happy then. And I love her; I want her to be happy. But she would have been happy, she said…Oh, well, what's done is done. Maybe some time on Wizardskeyboard will cheer me up.
So he went down do the basement and logged on to Wizardskeyboard.
E-mail: Password: killkrumRon began surfing the love poems until he found one he liked. He decided to print and save it for when she was his. And if she never was, then, he'd still have his dreams. He wondered how Harry was getting up with Hermione in Diagon Alley. Harry would have to tell him all about it so he could dream when he was alone, dream of him in Harry's place leaning in, and eyes closed…
SNAP OUT OF IT!!! You're happy for them, remember?
He couldn't find anything else to do, so he went back to his profile. It read:
Username: acciolove
"Love is like a butterfly, if you pursue it, you will never find it, but if you wait patiently, it might just creep up on you."
I wish. He thought, taking down the quote and sobbing, head in hands.
A/N: what do you think? Review!! Poor Ron…
