Chapter 5
Hermione
A/N: "Sorry everyone about the delay that lasted roughly 6 months. I have been busy, but I am ready to finish my story. Or die trying.
It was dinner time, but Hermione sat in the library all alone. It had become even more of a hang out for her, ever since this story started 4 chapters ago. She (and that author) had finally realized that it was one of the only places where she could get peace. Why? Well, she hadn't figured that out yet. Hey, give her some time, she's only human. So as I said, Hermione was sitting alone thinking, but she wasn't really alone.ok. Not what you think. No creepy stalker, no innocent first year in an invisibility cloak, she had her diary with. Her diary, people.sick-o's! And she was writing in her diary.
"Dear Diary,
I have managed to escape to the library once again. Dinner is tempting, but I fear that I might lose my appitite anyway, what with that funny stomach disorder I tend to get in every other room in this castle! I shall have to go see Madam P. about it. If this keeps up, I shall become nothing more than skin and bones. All the girls already think I am anorexic. Now that I think about it, many of them seem to be complementing on my figure. Curious. Anyway, its nice to get away from it all once in a while. I need a chance to think about the Valentines dance. Am I going to get asked by a boy, or am I going to have to ask one myself? What if I'm not able to get a date at all? ..!!!!!.. or what if this stomach disorder permits me from going? I might have to spend the evening here, in the library!!! Oh woe is me!!! I need a pick-me-up. Now, where is that deluxe copy of "Hogwarts, a History"?
Hey. Author here. She's a nutter, that Hermione. What do you think her stomach pains could be? Dum dum duuuuummmmmmmm!
Hermione
A/N: "Sorry everyone about the delay that lasted roughly 6 months. I have been busy, but I am ready to finish my story. Or die trying.
It was dinner time, but Hermione sat in the library all alone. It had become even more of a hang out for her, ever since this story started 4 chapters ago. She (and that author) had finally realized that it was one of the only places where she could get peace. Why? Well, she hadn't figured that out yet. Hey, give her some time, she's only human. So as I said, Hermione was sitting alone thinking, but she wasn't really alone.ok. Not what you think. No creepy stalker, no innocent first year in an invisibility cloak, she had her diary with. Her diary, people.sick-o's! And she was writing in her diary.
"Dear Diary,
I have managed to escape to the library once again. Dinner is tempting, but I fear that I might lose my appitite anyway, what with that funny stomach disorder I tend to get in every other room in this castle! I shall have to go see Madam P. about it. If this keeps up, I shall become nothing more than skin and bones. All the girls already think I am anorexic. Now that I think about it, many of them seem to be complementing on my figure. Curious. Anyway, its nice to get away from it all once in a while. I need a chance to think about the Valentines dance. Am I going to get asked by a boy, or am I going to have to ask one myself? What if I'm not able to get a date at all? ..!!!!!.. or what if this stomach disorder permits me from going? I might have to spend the evening here, in the library!!! Oh woe is me!!! I need a pick-me-up. Now, where is that deluxe copy of "Hogwarts, a History"?
Hey. Author here. She's a nutter, that Hermione. What do you think her stomach pains could be? Dum dum duuuuummmmmmmm!
