Dear Diary,
It's me again, Neville. Well, of course it's me. Who else would be talking to you? Well, I've told Harry about my crush. He said he'll help me get the courage to tell him. I'm really nervous about that. I don't even know if he fancies guys, let alone me.
I'm so nervous. My handwriting is really terrible because my hands are shaking. I can barely read what I'm writing. Just thinking about confessing to him puts my stomach in knots.
Hopefully he won't laugh in my face. I don't mind if he rejects me, just so long as he doesn't do it cruelly.
I'm going to go to bed now Diary.. Talk to you tomorrow.
A/N: Yes, well… If you've read my story Love Letter and the sequel Reactions you'd know who Neville is talking about. If not, it's Blaise Zabini… I blame the creation of this pairing on the fact that it's after 4 am, I've been drinking Mountain Dew, and I'm super hyper yet tired.