Chapter 8 Hermione
Dear Diary,
So much has happened this year and week that it's impossible to write. Harry loves me and I love him back, I hugged Malfoy, and I called him a racoon, Ron was missing - lots of weird but interesting magic.
We were sitting in the common room. Me, Harry and Ron were surprised to see McGonagall rush in and say a few words.
"We must go to the Hall for breakfast, and we have a great surprise for you!" she cried. Next thing I knew, I was lined up. I still admired Professor, even if she did take 50 points from us, each.
Harry, Ron, me, and all the other Gryffindors emerged the hall. Dumbledore clapped his hands loudly.
"Students, students!" he nearly yelled. "Since it is the begginning of the morning, let the feast begin!" Food appeared, then disappeared as Dumbledore said, "Just one more thing before you eat!"
Students stared. Malfoy mumbled something like, "Why can't we eat now?"
"Since it is the beginning of season, we will have a dance-celebrating. Choose anyone you like, for this one is a you-can-choose anyone you want dance." Malfoy was out of his seat with glee. "This dance will be this Saturday." Today was Tuesday, so not much left until the dance!
After breakfast, kids were zooming around asking each other on a date to the dance.
"Hermione?' asked a quiet voice. Harry! I thought happily. But it wasn't Harry. It was Neville and Seamus.
"Yes?' I asked back in disappointment, noticing it wasn't Harry.
"Which one of us do you choose?' asked Neville and Seamus at the same time.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Well, do you want to go with me or Neville?' asked Seamus.
"None of you," I declared. 'You shall see who I go with Saturday," I sneered, and walked off to the Gryffindor house.
"Harry?" I whispered. Harry was in the common room, his nose dug in a book, like me. only, a boyish me.
"Hermione?" we stood up and walked toward each other.
'Will you go to the dance with me?" we both asked each other at the same time. "Yes," we said at the same time, (again.) and laughed (at the same time!) He he.
The raking job started today! Maybe I did one thing bad, but not that much. So why did they select me?!
"Harry!" I called as we did our work. Ron, Fred and George worked together that day. Harry and I worked together, and enjoyed it.
"We need to prove to McGonagall that we aren't bad kids!" Harry cried. "I mean, we didn't do that much! We went inside a invisibilty cloak and we got away with it-you don't suppose Malfoy told?!"
Then it struck me. Malfoy had TOLD!!!!!!!!!
Dear Diary,
So much has happened this year and week that it's impossible to write. Harry loves me and I love him back, I hugged Malfoy, and I called him a racoon, Ron was missing - lots of weird but interesting magic.
We were sitting in the common room. Me, Harry and Ron were surprised to see McGonagall rush in and say a few words.
"We must go to the Hall for breakfast, and we have a great surprise for you!" she cried. Next thing I knew, I was lined up. I still admired Professor, even if she did take 50 points from us, each.
Harry, Ron, me, and all the other Gryffindors emerged the hall. Dumbledore clapped his hands loudly.
"Students, students!" he nearly yelled. "Since it is the begginning of the morning, let the feast begin!" Food appeared, then disappeared as Dumbledore said, "Just one more thing before you eat!"
Students stared. Malfoy mumbled something like, "Why can't we eat now?"
"Since it is the beginning of season, we will have a dance-celebrating. Choose anyone you like, for this one is a you-can-choose anyone you want dance." Malfoy was out of his seat with glee. "This dance will be this Saturday." Today was Tuesday, so not much left until the dance!
After breakfast, kids were zooming around asking each other on a date to the dance.
"Hermione?' asked a quiet voice. Harry! I thought happily. But it wasn't Harry. It was Neville and Seamus.
"Yes?' I asked back in disappointment, noticing it wasn't Harry.
"Which one of us do you choose?' asked Neville and Seamus at the same time.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Well, do you want to go with me or Neville?' asked Seamus.
"None of you," I declared. 'You shall see who I go with Saturday," I sneered, and walked off to the Gryffindor house.
"Harry?" I whispered. Harry was in the common room, his nose dug in a book, like me. only, a boyish me.
"Hermione?" we stood up and walked toward each other.
'Will you go to the dance with me?" we both asked each other at the same time. "Yes," we said at the same time, (again.) and laughed (at the same time!) He he.
The raking job started today! Maybe I did one thing bad, but not that much. So why did they select me?!
"Harry!" I called as we did our work. Ron, Fred and George worked together that day. Harry and I worked together, and enjoyed it.
"We need to prove to McGonagall that we aren't bad kids!" Harry cried. "I mean, we didn't do that much! We went inside a invisibilty cloak and we got away with it-you don't suppose Malfoy told?!"
Then it struck me. Malfoy had TOLD!!!!!!!!!