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A/N: You may be thinking when in the frippen hell is the romance going to come in but I'm trying to do this the way it would happen in real life. Things have to go slow so sit tight! Romantic interludes between the two are a few chapters away. Yes, this chapter Hermione will develop a tiny tiny tiny crush on her professor. Isn't that sweet? On to the show!
Hermione sat at on the side of her bed brushing her long unruly brown hair with an old silver brush and all the time going through her transfiguration notes.
'Ok so for proper transformation the badger must be between the ages of 2 and 4 and .' her thoughts trailed off as she glanced at her bag next to and saw Lupin's old diary. ' No, Hermione your not going to read any more of that!' she told herself.
' One little peek? Oh come on, you always wanted to know what went on in a teenage boys head.' She heard a voice in her head go. (A/N that's Hermione's devil side not an actual voice) ' No!' 'Are you a chicken? He won't even know and besides it'll probably not even effect him anymore.' 'Well. maybe one more entry.' 'Good girl.'
Hermione pulled the diary out of the bag fully and opened to the middle of it pages. She glanced around the dorm around her. Pavarti was taking off her make-up; Lavender was nowhere to be found. "Probably having fun with Ron' She heard a half scream and then Ron saying something outside on the landing 'Take that back, having fun with Ron' she thought bad- temperedly. (A/N: is that a word?) And Tekla was writing a letter to her mystery boyfriend. (A/N: Tekla is mine! In fact, that is me!) Hermione pulled the hangings around her bed and started to read the entry.
February 12th 1974,
Hello Diary. I got quite lucky last night in our little prank with the Slytherins. Of course, all the Marauders got detentions but nothing serious. Speaking of Sirius he's got about 20 dates for the valentines ball and doesn't know what to say to about 19 of them about not going to the ball with them. I wouldn't want to be in his situation. Of course, maybe one date wouldn't be bad. Yes, here I sit, 2 days from the biggest ball of the year and I haven't got a partner. Of course, I asked a few girls but sadly, I keep my record going of never getting a girl to say yes. Am I that big of a geek or is it my hair that sets them off or something? I mean I got two of the most popular guys in the entire school as my best friends so I must have something likeable about me.
At this Hermione felt slightly sorry for him. Lupin seemed to be very likeable and if he were her age, she wouldn't have turned him down for the ball. Of course, he was too old for her now. Almost 40 and well, that was unacceptable for a 17-year-old girl and a 40-year-old man to. you know.. "Go out" She turned back to diary and continued reading.
.All I want is a someone who is mature and smart and has a great thirst for knowledge! Is that so much to ask from girls around here? Sirius just says I'm nuts and that I should tell him when I find a girl who fits those requirements. There has to be one out there! I just know it. However, just watch I'll be a 40-year-old man someday and never have even found one girl who is close to what I want. Can you tell I'm a little depressed? I even resorted asking girls I didn't even know just so I don't look as stupid as I'll feel at the ball without a partner. I have to finish my potion essay.
Hermione felt remorseful for Remus. Poor guy just wants a date to the ball and he can't get one. He seemed somewhat adorable through his writing.' Like how I am now. In fourth year, I thought I had found true love with Viktor only to be hurt and then Ron. I don't even want to think about that bastard' thought Hermione as she heard something bump up against the door outside and then Lavender squeal again and Ron grunt.
She turned to the next page and read on. (A/N: I'm not going to write all the entries just her feedback and a few quotes from them.) She soon had read all of February and March and into April when she heard her bedside clock beep, " The time is currently 2:00am" 'Oh crap, I better get to bed' Hermione thought as she put the diary back into her bag. She settled into bed with a thought that had started to nag at her since Remus' pre-valentines diary entry. 'Why couldn't he have been born 20 years later? He would have been a good match for me' were her last thoughts before she slipped off into a blissful slumber.
A/N::: READ THIS!!!!! Hermione is not suggesting that she is smitten with Remus just that they would have been good partners.. They would have been good for each other in other words. She knows that a relationship between the two wouldn't work therefore doesn't have a huge lusty crush on him! She's very intellectual.
A/N: You may be thinking when in the frippen hell is the romance going to come in but I'm trying to do this the way it would happen in real life. Things have to go slow so sit tight! Romantic interludes between the two are a few chapters away. Yes, this chapter Hermione will develop a tiny tiny tiny crush on her professor. Isn't that sweet? On to the show!
Hermione sat at on the side of her bed brushing her long unruly brown hair with an old silver brush and all the time going through her transfiguration notes.
'Ok so for proper transformation the badger must be between the ages of 2 and 4 and .' her thoughts trailed off as she glanced at her bag next to and saw Lupin's old diary. ' No, Hermione your not going to read any more of that!' she told herself.
' One little peek? Oh come on, you always wanted to know what went on in a teenage boys head.' She heard a voice in her head go. (A/N that's Hermione's devil side not an actual voice) ' No!' 'Are you a chicken? He won't even know and besides it'll probably not even effect him anymore.' 'Well. maybe one more entry.' 'Good girl.'
Hermione pulled the diary out of the bag fully and opened to the middle of it pages. She glanced around the dorm around her. Pavarti was taking off her make-up; Lavender was nowhere to be found. "Probably having fun with Ron' She heard a half scream and then Ron saying something outside on the landing 'Take that back, having fun with Ron' she thought bad- temperedly. (A/N: is that a word?) And Tekla was writing a letter to her mystery boyfriend. (A/N: Tekla is mine! In fact, that is me!) Hermione pulled the hangings around her bed and started to read the entry.
February 12th 1974,
Hello Diary. I got quite lucky last night in our little prank with the Slytherins. Of course, all the Marauders got detentions but nothing serious. Speaking of Sirius he's got about 20 dates for the valentines ball and doesn't know what to say to about 19 of them about not going to the ball with them. I wouldn't want to be in his situation. Of course, maybe one date wouldn't be bad. Yes, here I sit, 2 days from the biggest ball of the year and I haven't got a partner. Of course, I asked a few girls but sadly, I keep my record going of never getting a girl to say yes. Am I that big of a geek or is it my hair that sets them off or something? I mean I got two of the most popular guys in the entire school as my best friends so I must have something likeable about me.
At this Hermione felt slightly sorry for him. Lupin seemed to be very likeable and if he were her age, she wouldn't have turned him down for the ball. Of course, he was too old for her now. Almost 40 and well, that was unacceptable for a 17-year-old girl and a 40-year-old man to. you know.. "Go out" She turned back to diary and continued reading.
.All I want is a someone who is mature and smart and has a great thirst for knowledge! Is that so much to ask from girls around here? Sirius just says I'm nuts and that I should tell him when I find a girl who fits those requirements. There has to be one out there! I just know it. However, just watch I'll be a 40-year-old man someday and never have even found one girl who is close to what I want. Can you tell I'm a little depressed? I even resorted asking girls I didn't even know just so I don't look as stupid as I'll feel at the ball without a partner. I have to finish my potion essay.
Hermione felt remorseful for Remus. Poor guy just wants a date to the ball and he can't get one. He seemed somewhat adorable through his writing.' Like how I am now. In fourth year, I thought I had found true love with Viktor only to be hurt and then Ron. I don't even want to think about that bastard' thought Hermione as she heard something bump up against the door outside and then Lavender squeal again and Ron grunt.
She turned to the next page and read on. (A/N: I'm not going to write all the entries just her feedback and a few quotes from them.) She soon had read all of February and March and into April when she heard her bedside clock beep, " The time is currently 2:00am" 'Oh crap, I better get to bed' Hermione thought as she put the diary back into her bag. She settled into bed with a thought that had started to nag at her since Remus' pre-valentines diary entry. 'Why couldn't he have been born 20 years later? He would have been a good match for me' were her last thoughts before she slipped off into a blissful slumber.
A/N::: READ THIS!!!!! Hermione is not suggesting that she is smitten with Remus just that they would have been good partners.. They would have been good for each other in other words. She knows that a relationship between the two wouldn't work therefore doesn't have a huge lusty crush on him! She's very intellectual.