A Word from the Author: Hello everyone, it's jediclonecowgirl. I know, that it has been quite long, but that's, what you get, when you are in the last year, before the two graduation years around here in Germany. Ugh...well...let's go on with the ninth chapter of Sally's second diary.
Dear Diary.
Yes...I can finally say it, without denying it. I, Sally Amanda Joker, am in love. Angelina wanted to get me out of our dorm for some staying together, but after the awkward show I had put on on the pitch, I certainly did not want to see George anymone, or Oliver, or anyone else. Not even Sammie. Angelina was understanding about it though. She said, that she had seen it the entire year...the way I apperantly looked at George and how I apperantly always flushed, when he played with my hair or touched me in any way.
I kept on denying it, but she just hugged me and said, that everything I did was perfectly normal, since she would not want anything to happen to the boy she liked either. I had to promise not to tell anyone, but that boy happens to be FRED! She said, that guidance through love matters was a rare thing, when you did not have an older sibling, who was your same gender.
Then she forced me to come down with her and nobody of the team said anything, about my behavior on the pitch and I was grateful for it. Sammie already pulled me into a talk about the upcoming match against Slytherin. I gotta admit, that I am nervous about this. I mean...the first Quidditchmatch the two of us will play in. Who wouldn't be nervous? I sat next to George all the time and he kept his good arm around me. I must've been flushing so badly.
My god...I was avoiding gigantic chess figures, three-headed dogs and mountain trolls last year and I want to back out in love matters? Now I can really understand Ginny, when it comes to her crush on Harry. She can't be in the same room with Harry, without making a fool of herself and she is distraught, when something happens to him. The most strange thing about the latter is, that Ginny was distraught about the events last year too, Ron told me so, but she barely even knew Harry there. As far as I can tell she only saw him once before at Kings Cross! Still...I can understand it, since it's the same for me, when it comes to George. I should talk to Ginny about this some time, since she is kind of a fellow sufferer now.
Since the show I've put on on the pitch it's not the same between George and me anymore. Just a few days ago we could've thought of plans about how we could smuggle Harry and Ginny under a mistletoe together, when Christmas comes, what probably could be a nicer present for Ginny, then anything bought, but Harry would hate us forever, and how are things now? I can say how things are: I'm doing my best not to chase after Fred and George all the time and to talk to George as little as possible at practise, but hell...it's not easy.
Still...him keeping his arm around me could be a sign, that he might like me back...but what if he only played with me? Nah...forget that right now Joker. George's not a player! Or if he...ugh...I'm even unsure, when it comes to my own judgement about him...how should I ever pluck up the courage to find out, if he likes me back?
Sally
Dear Diary.
Since that horrible story with the pixies, Lockhart luckily did not bring living creatures to class anymore, but when you look at, what the guy does now in his classes, you really could want him to bring a banshee or anything like this He uses his classes to act out scenes from his books and he mostly picks poor Harry as his helper.
Luckily we figured out something: Who do we know, who things muggleborns are scum? Right! Draco Malfoy! To figure out, if he really is the heir of Slytherin, we plan to drink some Polyjuice potion to look like Slytherins. We even managed to get Lockhart into writing us a permission slip to get to book, where the recepie for the potion is in...man this guy is so dumb, that it's almost a laughing matter.
He is a really brainless cutup...unfortunately Sammie and I seem to be the only female beings in the entire school, who think that way...or at least the only female beings in out year. Especially Hermione does not want us to say anything against Lockhart...luckily there are still the boys.
The only flaw in our plan is, that this potion could take a bloody month and until it's done Malfoy, or whoever it is, could get to half of the muggleborns of Hogwarts...still...we do not have a better plan...and the fact, that we probably need to steal from Snape's private stash of potion supplies does not make this whole garbage better!
Gotta end now. The game's tomorrow. Ron says, that we would have less trouble, if we just could knock Malfoy of his broom. Maybe I'll attempt this tomorrow...I could just accidently get really close to him, while I have the Quaffle and then he would fall all on his own and I wouldn't have broken any rule...OR NOT!
Sally
Ending Word: Finally some progress in that story again. It's been almost eternally long, but hey...better late then never right? I hope, that you liked it and I hope, that you'll leave some reviews behind. Now all I have left to say is bye, bye and mischief managed.
