Chapter 8: Ginny's "PRIVATE" Journal
July 17th
Draco, being his stubborn self, keeps writing. Harry's starting to get frustrated with Draco and myself. Even though he knows that I don't like Draco as much anymore. Oh and this morning I found Ron and Hermione snogging in the broom closet.
Mum's still mad at Harry and me for not telling her we snuck out. While Fred and George aren't helping the matters with their Weasley Wizarding Wheezes. I think that if one more puking pastry finds its way on to dad's breakfast plate Mum will have to wring their necks. What's a girl to do? What's a girl to do when her house is a crazy mess?
Is it really
-Harry and Ginny forever?-
July 20th
I beat Harry once again at catching the snitch he says so himself that I should be the seeker instead of himself. I laughed at that remark. Oh how I miss Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Gryffindor's Houses common room. Even Snape's Dungeons... And the bad thing is Professor Dumbledore won't be there next year but his White Marble tomb will. McGonagall is the new Headmistress yet she still will teach Transfiguration. I think Snape was angered by that but that he'll get over it. Oh and Today instead of catching Ron and Hermione snogging they caught Harry and I. I guess this proves it: Harry and Ginny were meant to be.
-Harry and Ginny Forever-
July 23rd
Everyone has been so rude today including Harry. I just wish I knew why? Did I do something?
Mum made it official Harry and I are sharing a room as are Ron and Hermione.
Anyway nobodies getting along and I'm the only on actually trying to get along with the others. I think it's because we have been cooped up in the Burrow for over a month. And there is still one more month before I will be back on a familiar train heading back to were I feel I belong. Being around my Friends; I miss them terribly. Especially Luna Lovegood. Even though she fancies Harry I love her like a sister I never had. You see I am the youngest of an all male family. Though I love having six older brothers I still wish I had an older sister to talk girl with. You know about boys and make-up. Someone that won't mind me asking questions about life or going to for advice on guys. I think I could use some of that now. Actually I need more then just some I need a whole lot.
Like I said before I wish I had a sister. Oh well.
-Harry and Ginny forever-
Well maybe………..
July 31st
"Happy Birthday Harry" Was the first thing I said to him this morning. Ha I shouldn't have wasted my breath speaking because he didn't even acknowledge my presence today. Oh I was so MAD!!! Why do I even bother being visible? I mean it's not like anyone cares about me anyway. My own family has seemed to forgotten I'm even here. Mum's so furious with the twins that she can't keep her head on straight. Dad's been so busy at the ministry he's almost never home. Fred and George are about to be killed for giving Mum so much shit. Ron and Hermione are to busy snogging each other in the broom closet to even notice me. And on top of that my own boyfriend doesn't seem to care anymore. So that leaves me in the garden, locked in my room, or sitting on the roof above the shed isolated from –what seems to be- the whole world and no one gives a damn about anything.
-Harry and Ginny
For… NEVER-
