With All My Heart
By: BloomingHeart
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters in this story. I do not even own this computer. My dad bought it for me, as pathetic as that is. I am very broke, so if you sue me, you will get nothing, except maybe my middle finger, which is very over-used.
Author's Notes: Holy Flying Monkeys! I have not uptaded this story since freakin' JANUARY! I'm so so so so so sorry! I just got so bored with writing for a while. I mean, my life was kinda going crazy and I was on the verge of depression for a little bit, so writing wasn't really that important to me. It won't happen again though, I promise! Okay...ON WITH THE STORY!
Diary,
Well, it's over. The first week back at Hogwarts is over. As much as I would like to say that everything changed and that I am having a spectacular time, if I said that, I would be lying. I don't know what I expected to happen when I came back, but I did not expect this. Maybe I should have. Maybe I should have realized that people like Draco Malfoy cannot change their ways. He was so much different this week than he was over the summer. He was just like he normally is, only, if possible, 10 times worse. I don't understand it! What happened? Was it something I did? Oh, diary, I'm getting way ahead of myself. I haven't even said what happened. I'm sorry, I'm just so flustered. WHY would he do this? Oh, here I go again. Let me tell you what happened before I get sidetracked again. I met up with Harry and Ron at the train station, and we went through the barrier as normal. We put our stuff on the train, found a place to sit, and waited until the train left. Ron filled us in on his summer, then Harry told us about his. I was about to tell them about the lovely time I had had at the "over-achiever camp" as Ron called it, when who should walk in but Draco himself. Only, it wasn't the Draco I had gotten to know over the summer. He had his signature smirk on, and he was looking incredibly arrogant...even more so than usual. I should have known what would come next, but I didn't, and he took me TOTALLY by surprise. He looked over at me, and, I could have imagined this, but I thought he smiled. So when he asked me why a filthly little mudblood like myself was smiling at him, I was totally blown away. I couldn't even reply, I was so shocked. I felt like crying, and I hardly ever cry. Ron and Harry came to my defense, and when he couldn't think of anything else to say to us, Malfoy left. The rest of the week has been quite the same. Oh, Diary, what did I do? Does Draco even know how much he is hurting me? Why is he like this when he knows how much I love him?
Love,
Hermione
Journal,
Hello. It's me...Ron Weasley. I know I haven't written in a while, but things have been hectic. This week, the first week of my 7th and final year at Hogwarts, has been crazy. And, I think I might be falling in love. With Hermione. My best friend. I don't know what happened to her over the summer, but all of a sudden, she's just...WOW! And it's not just that she's beautiful. I've known she's pretty for a long time. It's her personality. She's just...softened a little bit. She's a bit more feminine, a bit more mature, and a bit more relaxed, and it suits her really well. I don't know. Maybe I'm just crazy. All I know is that this past week, Hermione has been all I can think about. I don't know what to make of this...I've never felt like this before.
-Ron Weasley
Well...there you go. Another chapter. I know its not very long, and that I've made you wait way too long for a piece of crap chapter, but this is all I could get out. Reviews are highly appreciated! (And, just to let you know, if you review my stories, I'll extend you the same courtesy!)
Love, Peace, and Benji (my latest obsession...lol),
BloomingHeart
