Author's Note: Alrighty, I was bored, so I started to type something

Author's Note: Alrighty, I was bored, so I started to type something. I dunno, maybe it will get rid of my tad bit of writers' block! Ya! B-} * smiles * Well, here I go!

*Okay, just think: it's Christmas time, around the Yule Ball, and Ginny and Hermione have their hearts both set on Harry. Here's a piece of each girl's diary. Enjoy! *

GINNY

Dearest Diary, it is only two days to the Yule Ball, and no one has even bothered to ask me. It's like I'm not even there, like I don't even exist. At least Hermione has had three boys ask her. She refused each of them, and said that she is waiting for a certain someone to ask her. I wonder who that certain someone is, diary. Possibly Ron? No, they are still in a fight over how dangerous magic to muggles can be. Of course, they haven't been speaking to each other. As for me, I wish for Harry to ask me, even though I am constantly reminded that even he doesn't notice me. I am sighing, diary, sitting on this bed in the room I share with three other girls, including Hermione, who looks like she is also writing into her own diary. Maybe she is just finishing up homework, though. Maybe, just maybe, Harry will ask me. Maybe one day after lunch, when everyone is outside throwing snowballs at each other, and making snow forts, he will come up to me, his bright green eyes shining. Maybe he will ask me to come with him, and maybe I will say yes…

HERMIONE

…Yes, diary, that's who that certain someone is. Harry. Oh, Harry. I hope that he asks me to the coming Yule Ball. If he doesn't, I have just turned down three perfectly good boys. Ron, yes Ron, Colin Creevey, and Fred Weasley. All of them are my friends, and each one had looked slightly embarrassed to ask me. And each one turned slowly away, with sad and sorry expressions. You have no idea how it hurt me to turn them all down. It was extremely hard, diary. Poor Ginny. No one has asked her to the ball yet, and I feel sorry for her. But I also feel a tad bit jealous. She also wishes for Harry to ask her to the Ball. Something in me tells me that she has a better chance then me. I shouldn't put myself down, though. I know Harry better, but I will never ever be as beautiful as Ginny. Harry might just possibly ask me, I hope. That is why I must wait, and hope, to see if Harry will ask. If not, I will beg Fred, Colin, or Ron to take me. Even though that is not like me at all, to beg, I mean, but I will have to resolve to doing so if Harry doesn't ask. I will patiently wait, and see whom Harry asks. Although I hope that he will ask me, if not me, then Ginny.

Okay, so it was extremely short! I think that it worked though! I feel more refreshed to start back up on my other H-P story (Harry Potter and the Teredelican Student)! YA! :~} Tell me what you all think, please! Thanx! * ~ MysticWriter ~ *