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Journal,
Today was just awful, as usual. He seems to just want to agrivate me, or maybe he just wants to hurt me. Oh, I don't think I could survive if Ron, Harry, and Ginny weren't here. I would be doomed. I can bearly stand the strain any more. I won't last much longer. I'm gonna break, and he'll see.
Okay, today I was walking down the halls to my transfiguration class, when I suddenly, well, passed out. I just kind of killed over mid-stride. Thank God I was walking with Ron and Harry, one of them caught me and carried me to the infirmary. I really don't understand what happened, but when I woke up Draco Malfoy, who was in the bed next to me, seemed to wake as well. He looked so appealing, not that I could kiss him or any thing. It's just, I miss being with him all the time, and kissing him, you know?
Well, when he woke up I asked him, "what are you doing here, Malfoy?"
"Don't you know," he replied. "Your stupid friends ganged up on me because they thought I had something to do with your passing out."
"Oh, sorry," I said sighing. "They always were over protective of me."
"that's a good thing, you know, to have friends who are willing to stick up for you."
"oh, I know, and I am grateful for them. They are sweet, just some times they get carried away."
"Oh, well why did you pass out?"
"I can't tell you, Malfoy, because it concerns you. So bugger off," I replied.
"If it concerns me then I have a right to know," he said, determidly.
"No, now leave me be before I start crying!" I whimpered.
With that he left me alone. I think he was content to stare at me the whole time he was there. Then, Madame Pomfery (a/n sorry can't spell) released him, so that left me here all alone. I accioed my journal to me so that's how I got it.
Well, that was my day, it was sad yet interesting.
Lots of Love,
Hermione Granger
Journal,
Today was just awful, as usual. He seems to just want to agrivate me, or maybe he just wants to hurt me. Oh, I don't think I could survive if Ron, Harry, and Ginny weren't here. I would be doomed. I can bearly stand the strain any more. I won't last much longer. I'm gonna break, and he'll see.
Okay, today I was walking down the halls to my transfiguration class, when I suddenly, well, passed out. I just kind of killed over mid-stride. Thank God I was walking with Ron and Harry, one of them caught me and carried me to the infirmary. I really don't understand what happened, but when I woke up Draco Malfoy, who was in the bed next to me, seemed to wake as well. He looked so appealing, not that I could kiss him or any thing. It's just, I miss being with him all the time, and kissing him, you know?
Well, when he woke up I asked him, "what are you doing here, Malfoy?"
"Don't you know," he replied. "Your stupid friends ganged up on me because they thought I had something to do with your passing out."
"Oh, sorry," I said sighing. "They always were over protective of me."
"that's a good thing, you know, to have friends who are willing to stick up for you."
"oh, I know, and I am grateful for them. They are sweet, just some times they get carried away."
"Oh, well why did you pass out?"
"I can't tell you, Malfoy, because it concerns you. So bugger off," I replied.
"If it concerns me then I have a right to know," he said, determidly.
"No, now leave me be before I start crying!" I whimpered.
With that he left me alone. I think he was content to stare at me the whole time he was there. Then, Madame Pomfery (a/n sorry can't spell) released him, so that left me here all alone. I accioed my journal to me so that's how I got it.
Well, that was my day, it was sad yet interesting.
Lots of Love,
Hermione Granger
